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Landis' POV: I laid on my bed with my phone in my hand. What the hell did I do that made Van say that? Like Jesus fucking Christ we were talking about music and then she says that shit. Maybe she listened to that bullshit Caitlin was telling her. Whatever the fuck, fuck Van. I could care less about her anyways.

Bullshit.

I kinda liked Van. It was wrong but shit. I fucked up and now she won't even text me back. I just gotta act like I don't give a shit I guess. Girls are confusing as hell.

Van's POV: I sat there waiting for Landis to text me back. It had been almost 3 hours. Maybe he was busy? Or seeping? I really enjoyed talking to him. I kinda liked him...NO. I can't like him what the hell no. I'm with Daniel. Oh dear lord...I fucked up.

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