{ Chapter 3 }

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"You have no right to call me that, Clifford" I said bitterly.

"Well you're gonna have to get used to it sweetie." he smirked. I bit back my tongue to save myself from having a useless argument.

I took out a book in an attempt to ignore him and all the stupid little comments he kept making.The stupid boy wouldn't shut up, so I was about to snap at him until the bell rang. I gathered my stuff quickly and rushed out of the classroom. I passed by Aspyn and hooked my arm with hers not letting her finish whatever she was doing and dragged her to my car.

"The little shit came back" I huffed as I tried finding my keys.

"Which shit are we talking about?" she questioned.

"Cliff-" I was cut off as the little shit headed his way towards us. I rushed Aspyn to get in the car as soon as I saw him. I was not about to have another conversation with him, and I'm not planning on it for the rest of the year.

"Ok, as I was saying" I continued driving out of the school, "Clifford came back." Her eyes widened as she finally realized who it was.

"Wait Clifford as in, Michael Clifford?" she asked still stunned of the news even though she heard of the news first. The history between the both of them was pretty cliche. Both close when they were kids, and eventually went out in freshman year. But he disappeared the next year leaving her heart broken and I wouldn't blame her. The only thing he said after he left was that she was a waste of his time and he regretted everything. After his disappearance she became more independent and I was kinda proud of her change because that was one of the similarities we shared. We think boys are jerks and we don't need them to be happy, in other words couples makes us sick. "We need to find that ass wipe and beat the shit out of him." she said as she clenched her fists. "I can't believe he came back, I am going to make him regret everything he did"

I chuckled at her little rage fit. I pulled into her driveway and made my way into her house. Because I've known her for so long it's no surprise that I'm at her house 24/7. I politely greeted her family and headed to "my" room. It was originally a guest room but they rarely had any guests so I just claimed it mine.

As I opened the door I immediately became furious when I saw him sitting there.

//this was so crappy, and I have no excuse I'm so sorry.

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