Chapter 8

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I look at my old pictures with Naveen and sigh. I always thought we were going to be together. He was my first boyfriend ever. I open my drawers and see his sweatshirt he loaned me.

He was the only light I saw in my eyes and he always knew how to make me happy.

I open my old phone and go to my messages app.

I sigh. Was I really going to sit here and read his old messages? These messages were from a year ago. We dated for a year.

Hey

Hi

I miss you I haven't seen you in like 3 days Naveen.

Miss your chlorine smelling hair. You are beautiful and my one and only.

I love you <3

Love you more<3

We need to meet up

Definitely. I'm taking you on a date. Wait outside your house.

I laughed at these sweet messages. I also sighed. I know things couldn't be how they were like before after what he had done.

I hear a knock from my bedroom window. Huh? I never get knocks from there. I look out and see

Naveen.

What is HE doing here? Seeing him with his stupid goofy smile makes me miss him less.

"What the hell Naveen what are you doing?" I yell

"Oh nothing. I just miss your room. Plus you don't accept my date I have no other choice."

I laugh seeing him here.

"How did you get up here?" I ask

"Um I brought a ladder." he says "By the way I'm going to stay the night."

"No way I'm NEVER letting you do that Naveen. We're not dating anymore!" I scream

"I know you want me. I see a bunch of my pictures out on your dresser. Face it you miss me." he smiles

He takes his shirt off and grabs me and starts making out.

I almost forgot how good of a kisser he was. His lips remind me of everything that happened. All the great memories...after 10 seconds I pull back

"My mom is going to KILL me though!" I exclaim

"You won't have to worry about that. I told your mom I'm staying already."

Wow I wonder how he managed to convince my mom.

"I have an important question Naveen." I say

"What is it?" he asked "You want me back?"

"No way. But why did you come here and why did you change?" I ask

He sighs

"People change. That breakup majorly affected me." he sighs again "My father forced me to move here because he got a job change. He got a job raise to mayor. I still feel bad of what happened before. Can you please forgive me?" he pleads

"I don't think things will ever be the same and I will grow to have feelings for you but fine we can be friends." I say

"Yeah I think that's a great idea." he smiles that adorable smile.

"One thing. If you sleep here, you're sleeping on the ground." I say

He laughs "No problem Tia."

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