Slapped

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Lindsay's POV (ya'll already know who wrote it :D)

I'm getting really suspicious.

Who are those girls and why are they here?!

I found this walk in closet and just went in there to get some privacy to think.

I turned on some music and 'never forget you'  by Zara Larrson came on and I started singing.

I used to be so happy...
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In the middle of me singing Ryan opened the door with a shocked face.

"What do you want Butler?" I growled.

"I just heard you sing, I never knew you were so...good." He said

"Yeah, well my brother makes music and stuff, so goodbye." I said getting out of the closet, but he pulled my arm.

"So, you forgive Mason, but you don't forgive me?" He asked confused.

"Yeah, so?" I replied shrugging my shoulders.

"When will I get forgiven?" He asked again.

Then I slapped him ran the stairs and yelled.

"Never!"

I just think he did something worse than what Mason did.

And again who are those girls?!
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Jason's POV

I got up from the couch and ran upstairs.

"What the-?" Ryan was holding his cheek cursing and Lindsay slammed her door.

"What did you do?!" I asked grabbing his shirt collar.

"N-nothing! I just heard her singing-." I let go of him.

"Finish."

"I heard her singing and opened the closet door! She started yelling at me and slapped the shit out of me." I held in my laugh and pushed by him.

"Just leave her alone."

I walked to Lindsay's room and knocked on her door.

"What?" She snapped.

"Don't snap at me." I pretended to sound arroyos and mad.

"J-Jason?"
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YAYYYYY UPDATE I HAD TO REWRITE THIS CAUSE I DELETED THE FIRST ONE BY ACCIDENT!!!

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