Chapter 44: Part Two: 4 years Later

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Chapter 44: PART TWO:4 YEARS LATER.......

Holding hands with William I gave him a big, friendly smile, and kissed him goodnight.

He was 25 and I was 22.

William was my boyfriend of 2 years, and I loved him.

We met when I was 20, I had just started college, after having many drastic surgery's on my face, that Mason paid every cent for.

I looked normal, or almost like it, when I smiled you could sort of tell that I used to have facial paralysis, but it was nothing compared to before.

I was studying to be a dancer.

My cancer was gone and I kept going to the doctor to get checkups and I was healthy.

William and I were planning on getting married when we were done with school.

He wanted to be a dancer too and was studying it also so we got to see each other all day, except when we went to bed.

Mason lived close by in a new house he bought next to my college.

So I saw him every now and then too.

Going into my dorm room I closed the door behind me and Leighton's eyes met with mine.

He smirked at me.

"Wow you look cute, in your little skirt." He said to me.

I shook my head, thinking about how I hated when he flirted with me.

It was the same Leighton that was friends with Mason, a long time ago and said I was hot.

I got stuck with him as a roommate and I wasn't happy about it.

"Leighton, do you need your laundry done?" I asked him.

"You can take these." He said unbuttoning his pants.

"No!" I said angrily.

"Fine." He said covering himself up, and rolling over.

"There's probably some clothes I could wear over there." He said pointing to the floor.

I put my hands out scoffing.

"There's nothing, Leighton!" I said.

He was already asleep.

I scoffed.

Pulling the blanket off I started taking his pants off, and then his shirt.

Why didn't he ever do his own laundry?

"Are you going to take advantage of little old me, while I sleep?" Leighton asked waking up and scaring me.

He was laughing really hard.

"What is wrong with you?!" I screamed.

I threw his pants at him.

He was pretending to be asleep.

"You are a jerk!" I screamed as he smirked at me.

I still couldn't believe he was my friggin roommate!

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