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     I was the queen of impulse and anger. But since the accident, since Ryan took off without a word, well minus that stupid letter... I didn't feel like caring. So I was impulsive and careless. And I enjoyed every second of it.
      But I felt like this one may have been a bit over the top. 
      "You can't just move to Chicago, Tess." Mac groaned and rubbed his hands over his face. "You can't just do that. You have college, work, and friends here." I laughed in his face. Mac was an amazing friend.  Better than I deserved at the moment, he was always there.  Stuck in the poor friend zone box where he was miserably trying to claw his was out, and failing every time.
"All of my classes are online. I haven't been on campus in 3 months. You know that. I have an awful job at a cafe, which I hate. And one friend. But thanks to modern day technology,  even from the other side of the planet I could see you everyday if I wanted." I flashed my phone in a sarcastic gesture.
     "Your wasting your life, you know? He left you so you could be better. And your throwing it away." He stood up and walked out of the apartment quickly. I heard the door slam and I slunk back into the couch and sighed.
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Mac's P.O.V.
     I hated the anger that spit out of me every time she got that look in her eye. Every time she made a reckless decision that ruined a small portion of her day, her week, her life. Because for the most part I knew this wasn't her fault. But watching her mess it all up, hurt herself over a selfish pig hurt me. It ticked me off.
     I sighed and walked down the stairs and into the lobby.  I pulled my phone from my pocket and dialed Becks number.  She picked up on the

first ring like she always did. And I cracked a smile as she said a goofy hello.

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