Chapter 2

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"Andrew please take a seat. Your meals on the house." the waitress said. Oh my god it was him. I imidiatly panicked and jumped out of the booth keeping my head low trying not to be noticed. But of course i'm such a cluts and wasn't watching where I was going and ran right into him. 

"Woah." he said when I hit his chest with my head. 

I looked up at him nervously hoping he wouldn't reconizes me. "oh uhh. Sorry I didn't see you there..." I stuttured out. 

He laughed a little. "Its fine. accidents happen." He said with a smile. 

I nodded my head and smiled back oddly. "Yeah well I'll just watch where i'm going now. Umm anyways I gotta go." I said then the waitress came over. "Your foods ready? So are you going to eat or leave?" She said. Ugh just what I needed. A reason to stay. Andrew walked past me and took a seat in the booth I was in. The booth we used to sit in together. I took my food from her and sat across the room well away from him. 

I ate my food trying to hurry up and leave. Then I got a text. My phone beeped loudly and the few people in the room including Andrew looked at me. I pulled it out of my pocket and read the text. I did not know this number. 

'Hey! Haven't talked in forever! I'm back in town from my first tour with the new band. I'm at that diner we used to hand at. Wanna meet up? ~AM' 

Holy cheese he freaking remembered me. Andrew was still looking at me and he smiled then got up and walked over to where I was. "I knew that was you!" he said. 

"I dont know what your talking about." I said then got up to walk away but he snatched the phone from my hand. 

"Oh really? Then how did you get my text? Hmm." he said lifting up an eyebrow. 

"uhh...Its my friends phone. I'm borrowing it for the day because mine broke?" I said nervously. 

"Mhmm." He said scrolling through my phone. "Lots of selfies in one day and many different outfits. Thats odd." 

I grunted and grabbed my phone back. "Ok so you got me. Now what." I said slumping back into my chair. He took a seat in front of me. "What i can't talk to my old best friend? Whats wrong with you?" 

I sighed. "You said you wouldn't forget me." 

"And I didn't." 

"No but you abandoned me. Left me alone with out anyone to talk to. For years Andrew You ignored my texts, calls, emails, everything. I figured the fame got to you and... and you got over me." 

"Emma I told you I wouldn't forget you. Yes I will admit I got a bit over my head at first but now i'm used to it."

"Then how come you never called."

"I've been insanely busy with writing new music and tour." 

"Oh. I guess I can understand that." 

"You guess?" He laughed. "Emma I'm still me and guess what. Your the one that convinced me to start any of this and now look. I'm living the dream. I'm having so much fun with all of this. And its all because of you." 

I smiled. "Ok ok, but i'm forgiving you yet."

"What! Oh c'mon! Why not?!" 

"You gotta beg."

"Really? Right here in front of everyone? Your not really..."

I crossed my arms and smiled at him and he knew I wasn't joking. "Oh my goodness." He sighed then got out of the chair and kneeled down by me and started crying out please over and over then pretended to cry. I couldn't help but laugh at him. "Ok ok get up people are staring." He laughed then got up and sat back down. 

"So...Am I forgiven?"

"Yes you are here by forgiven."

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