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brendon

eight

it was monday now, and i hadn't seen or spoken to talia since the party. the school day was already half way over, and talia was nowhere.

i closed my locker after gathering what i needed for my next class and trudged down the crowded hallway. but then i saw that familiar blonde head a few feet ahead of me.

"hey! ashton!" i called, speeding up my pace so that i was next to her. she looked over at me and rolled her eyes.

"why are you talking to me? aren't i just a nobody in your eyes?" she snapped. i put my hands up in defense.

"woah, calm your tits. i just wanted to ask you if you've seen talia," i muttered.

"why?" she eyed me suspiciously.

"because i need to see her," i said bluntly. i was trying hard to ignore the looks we were getting, but it was kinda hard.

she looked at my out of the corner of her eye before sighing.

"yeah, i saw her yesterday. she texted me this morning and said she felt sick and didn't want to come to school. happy now?" she said before trying to speed away, but i grabbed her arm and pulled her to the side of the hallway.

"give me her number." i demanded. she looked at me like i was crazy.

"brendon what is your issue? why do you want to talk to her so bad?" she asked, concern filling her voice.

"do you not remember what happened at the party? when we played seven minutes in heaven?" i asked. she was pretty drunk, maybe she didn't remember anything.

i watched as her eyes grew wide.

"no way! did you guys fuck?!" she yelled, causing everyone to look our way.

"ashton! shut the fuck up!" i whisper-yelled. "no, but we may or may not have made out a little, but i really need to talk to her. i can't stop thinking about her," i smiled to myself just at the thought of her.

she gave me a smirk. "oh, well okay then," she tore a piece of paper off of her notebook and wrote on it. she shoved it into my hands.

"remember this. if you hurt her, i'll hurt you," was all she said before walking off. i smiled down at the phone number on the paper before pulling out my phone.

i typed in her number before shooting her a message.

to: talia
hey it's brendon :) do you wanna talk?

i shoved my phone into my pocket, and walked off with a look of happiness.

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guys i'm sorry this sucks i have a migraine right now and i don't feel good :/
(don't make the jokes oml)