Its not trash.

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  The next morning Bee took out the trash. She went by Peckett's room and heard the boys yelling. "He's not going anywhere" Bee thought to herself. She put another bag in the trash bin. "Okay now I have to clean this house hardcore style." Bee joked. She turned on Amity Affliction and blared it. It seemed as if all of her pain went away. She found empty water bottles, scraps of cardboard, empty markers and plastic film all around the house.
  She thought she was done until she spotted the note. She examined it closer to find her name written on it. Bee opened it. It read:
  Dear Bee, I know you may not think very fond of me at this moment, but allow me to explain. Peckett and I were skating until we saw two guys doing graffiti. We were going to tell them to stop when the gave us the bottles and ran. Little did we know the cops saw us. They think that it was us but it was the guys. I have been in love with you since day 1. You took me out of a slump called depression. You turned my life upside down. There is no way to repay you for that. I hope you find this. And if you do I want you to know... I love you HeyImBee. - StrauberryJam.
  Bee started choking on her tears. She set the note on the counter and ran out of her apartment. She opened Peckett's door (which was conveniently open) and ran to Straub. She ran with all her strength to find herself collapsing in Straub's arms. "Never leave me again." Bee said in relief.
A/N Awhhh so cute :) 

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