Chapter 7 - I Love This

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How could she do this to Matt?

I took photos of Allie kissing another guy. It looked like Jake, but I didn't take much notice.

I turned away and looked at Maddie who was just as horrified as me.

I glanced at their table and it was Mallie sitting there again. Me and Maddie headed home since we had to print out the photos.

Once we printed them out, Allie was home. She smiled at me, but I just glared. She went to take a shower so no was our chance.

Maddie held the door open as a ran next door, slipped the photos through the mail box and ran back.

We ran upstairs and jumped on my bed. A few seconds later, and furious knock came from the door. Me and Maddie looked at each other.

"Allie, can you get that? I'm busy." I giggled and so did Maddie. She jumped out the shower and wrapped a robe round herself.

"Hey Mat-" She was cut off. Me and Maddie ran to the landing and stood looking down at the conversation.

"Don't Hey Matt Me!" He screamed. "What's THIS!" He got the photos out and showed Allie. She stood back in shock.

"Matt I..." She looked at the photos.

"Yeah Nothing! We're Through! Is Amber Home?!" He screamed. Me and Maddie looked at each other.

"I gotta go." Maddie whispered as Allie sniffled. Allie pointed to my room and I jumped onto my bed.

"Amber... Yo-You In There." He sniffled.

"I thought you said we weren't friends!" I got on my phone.

"I know you heard that whole thing. C'mon Ambs... I need you." He knocked. I got up and opened the door.

His eye's were puffy, his face was pale, and his hair was shitty. Matt hugged me straight away. Allie passed us and ran into her room.

"Come in." I welcomed him in. He sat on my bed and shut my door.

I m-messed up Ambs..." He cried.

"Shhh baby boy." I stroked his head. "Finding Nemo?" I asked it was a childhood favourite. He nodded and I inserted the DVD.

I sat on my bed and Matt set his head down on my lap.

"Like ol' times. I missed this." He smiled. I nodded giggling.

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