Chapter 1 | R.I.P 2 My Youth

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"Now I'm aware and drowned in my thoughts." - The Neighborhood

"You know this would be a lot easier if you could just leave me alone." I said as I tried my best to ignore none other then Grayson Dolan. He was like a fly that just wouldn't leave you alone despite how many times you would swat your hand at it. They would still always be there.

For the past two months Grayson has been trying to "befriend a friendly stranger", as he likes to call it, and I'm just about done. Don't get me wrong I'm not a mean person by any means but this guy would never stop. It was getting creepy. Like follow you home kind of creepy.

And I'm not kidding when I say he followed me home.

"Yeah but where's the fun in that." I slammed my chocolate chip muffin down onto the table which seemed to gain the attention of everyone at The Coffee Shop. Embarrassed, I looked up to see the same smirk I've been seeing for the past two months. This guy literally came out of no where. I have no idea what the schools quarterback, senior class president, and a bunch of other crap would want with the somebody that squeals at the smallest of noises.

"Well it would be fun for me because you'd finally leave me alone." I said as I sarcastically batted my lashes at him. Before he could respond my timer had gone off which meant I would be late for school. I quickly gathered my stuff in hopes I would lose the schools "hottest" stalker. Luckily, I did because when I looked back he was no longer in sight. I mean I'm not going to lie, he was pretty cute, but I don't trust him. I don't trust anybody at that school and that's not going to change just because the schools hottest guy decides he wants to be "friends" with me.

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The school day had gone by in a flash and I never thought I'd be so happy to go home and watch Netflix before. I was about to put in my headphones to finally have some peace and quiet as I tried to exit the school when I felt someone slam into my shoulder. "Are we still not going to talk about how the hottest guy in school wants to be your friend yet?" I quickly noticed the voice belonging to my very obnoxious best friend Maggie.

"Maybe it's because you have such a sick name, or because of your eyes." And I also recognized that voice belonging to Maggie's boyfriend Jesse.

"I'm pretty sure my name has nothing to do with it, he probably just wants sex or something or to prove he could get any girl he wanted." I said as I playfully shoved Maggie's arm off of my shoulder.

"Well me and Jesse can give you the talk if you'd like." She said with a smirk as she wiggled her eyebrows at Jesse. He turned as red as a tomato and I just couldn't help but laugh. I had already known that Maggie and Jesse had sex since the night they lost their v-card they were at a party and were very drunk and Maggie decided to call me and tell me the whole story. It however didn't go as you might think. She didn't call to tell me how great it was or what ever. Oh no, she decided to call me because once Jesse had finished, he knocked out and fell on top of Maggie.

That story still cracks me up every, single, time.

"Please I don't need the sex talk from someone who knocked out during se-" before I could finish Jesse's hand was over my mouth.

"Jesus could you be any louder?! It was one time and I was drunk and really tired." Jesse said as he pouted with his arms crossed over his chest.

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