Part 7: Person of Interest

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By now everyone pretty much knew that Lydia and I were over, but I didn't really care. I was going through enough as it is. The last thing I needed to worry about was Lydia Martin and her whorish ways. Besides, Talia and I have mainly spent every single day together this week and that got my mind off of things. "Are you going to Lydia's party tonight?" Talia hesitantly asked then raised an eyebrow. Why should I? As for now I don't want anything to do with her. "Nope." I said calmly and closed my locker. "You should really go.. I mean it is the party of the year." I heard her mutter. I thought it over for a while. "Only if you come with me." i said and she immediately responded. It was decided. I was taking Talia to my EX's party. I wasn't exactly using her, not at all. I really did care for Talia. She probably understood in some way though. But I'm sure that it wasn't going to be exactly pleasant with Lydia creeping around. "I'll pick you up at eight." I smirked slightly and walked away. What was I getting myself into.

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