Sarah

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Quick Author's Note:

Hi readers! This chapter will just be dedicated on flashbacks, I am currently having Writer's Block on the present day so I will just write some  flashbacks. Just random flashbacks really, short and sweet, all at different time periods of their lives.

~Megan

*The Start Of Summer * 

"When will you be back?" 

That's the first thing he asks when he sees me, not even a hello or a kiss. I mean, if you were entering someone's room, a proper greeting would be nice right?

"A proper hello or even a kiss would be great you know." 

I mumbled, giving him a slight nudge on the shoulder, the moment he sat down next to me.  His facial expression doesn't seem to change ,not taking  any note of  my tiny annoyance towards him.   His  eyebrows are furrowed and his eyes are gleaming with worry. Leo was scared and I knew why,  but it was  all for the wrong reasons. 

"When will you be back?" 

He repeats once more, not wanting to change the subject. That was the annoying thing about Leo, he never forgets anything, or he never lets a subject be changed. So at that this moment, when he continues to stare at me, I could feel my heart beating faster and faster. Should I tell him the truth? And why the hell did I say that I was going to London? Why London? That's like what 3,000 miles away from New York? Why London? He might randomly decide to come London like one of those guys in movies. Trying to be romantic and shit. 

Who am I kidding, Leo wouldn't  do that.

He wouldn't.  

"Are you  worried that I might fall for another guy?" 

I said with a smile, trying to ease his worry. But again, he stays rigid, knowing too well that I couldn't change the topic that easily, so instead, I continued on. 

"Well, what you should do is go to bed, but before you go to sleep, look at picture of me, I am not saying this to be clingy or anything but,  If you look at a person's face for a certain amount of time, you are bound to dream about them. That way, I never even left." 

After that mini speech, I dart my eyes upward, trying to search for any kind of a  reaction. I know he is bummed that I will be gone for most of the summer. But quite frankly I will just be at HillStorm Hospital.  Which, was just  right around the corner. He can visit anytime really, but I rather be dead then to have him see me in that sort of a state.

"That's not good enough." 

He whines, his lips pouting as if he was a spoiled child. (Which he was) 

"And why not, you could fantasize about me awhile I am gone, I won't be mad." 

I teased him once more, trying to make him feel better. But Leo wasn't easily fooled, he remained in his grumpy state, before his expression softened and said to me.

"Why should I fantasize when I can have the real thing? The one who will play Call Of Duty with me , the one who will go to the swings with me, the one-"

But that's when I cut him off, as I smashed my cold lips against his.

Kissing was well... Not something I was good at, I mean, it felt great to be kissed by Leo, but after those 3 1/2 years of kissing... I was still kind of a noob at it. So he was surprised, surprised that I made the first move, maybe it was a good thing because now he was wrapping his arms around my waist, kissing me further more but as a minute passed by, he pulled away then said

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