Chapter 5

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*Brenden's POV*

"So what do you want to talk about?" I asked awkwardly as Emma looked around the room shyly.

"Umm it doesn't matter to me," she said so quiet I almost couldn't hear her.

"Ok, then tell me about yourself," I said rather uncomfortably.

"Umm ok, well I'm Emma Duran, I'm 16, I'm a freshman at Aspen Woods High, I've lived here my whole life, and my favorite color is purple," she stated nervously.

"Ok, well I'm Brenden Smith, I'm 16 also, I'm going to be a freshman at Aspen Woods High starting next semester, I just moved here, and my favorite color is green." I answered back to her.

"Cool," she said, "so what's your story?"

"What do you mean?" I asked clearly confused.

"I mean your story," she said again acting like I should obviously know what she's talking about, "everybody has a story, so tell me yours."

"Ok, well I mean I'm a singer, I've traveled all over the world for my career, and now I've decided to settle down in Aspen," he told me. 

"Oh ok, she said," which confirmed that she had no clue who I was before tonight. 

"So what about yours," I said to her after a couple of minutes of uncomfortable silence.

"I don't have one," she stated blandly.

"Oh come on, you said it yourself that everybody has one."

"Yea well I don't," she said, annoyance clear in her voice.

"Ok, well sorry" I said obviously knowing that I probably shouldn't have asked her in the first place. 

To Be Continued....

 

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