•18• Trapped in the Past

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I turned around sighing. I stopped in my tracks and gasped. "Well hey there cell mate." Spencer smirked. "Spencer." His name left my mouth with hatred. "Long time no see." He smiled. 

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"Why? Out of all cells? Why place me in here?!' I hit the huge, metal bars. "Damn, chill." Spencer stood up. "Don't you come near me." I teared up pointing a finger at him. "Oh c'mon baby.. I thought all of that was behind us." I stepped closer. I shook my head and backed up. "You hurt me. I could never forget that. I will never forgive you." I backed up until the bars stopped me. He smirked wide as he inched closer and closer. "Why not? You forgave Justin.." He whispered. Justin.. "Where is Justin?" I asked remembering him. "Actually he's here. He moved back here. He hated living with his dad because he was always telling him what to do so he moved back with his mom." Spencer explained. "That doesn't explain what the hell you are doing here." I crossed my arms leaning onto the bars for support. "Well I ran from the police. I vandalized the high school that you used to attend to and then I was robbed a gas station for some food and drinks because I didn't have a home to go to. Then, I jumped onto a bus and came here. Unfortunately, I wasn't careful enough and was caught while sleeping with Hobo Stevie.. my street friend." He smiled. "Wow.. tough life. Karma really came up and bit you in the ass huh?" I smirked. "Mmm."

 He put both his arms on each side of me, trapping me. "So, did you miss me?" He asked me in his seductive whisper that I used to love so much. 

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"Hm. I don't know." I whispered back. "Maybe I can remind you." His voice coming out husky. He started to lean in and then my knee came in contact with his private area. He groaned and fell back. "Don't you think for a second that you could try to win me over. I was stupid back then, but not now." I spat. I looked up and saw Richie sitting there frozen. A shocked look was written all over his face. "What?" I laughed. "Nothing.. I've just never seen this side of you." He smirked. "Well take notes.. if you piss me off enough, this is what you get in return." I shrugged. 

"That was not cool.." Spencer winced as he tried to sit up. I chuckled dryly. "You also know what wasn't cool? Cheating on me with that slut!" I kicked him in the shin. He groaned again. "Hey! Watching you kick his ass is hilarious and all but keep the violence to a minimal alright?" The guard laughed a little. "But, he deserves it." I pouted. "Why?" He asked scoffing. I told the guard the gist of the story. "Ooh, yeah that's not cool, continue." The guard turned back around and walked down the aisle to check the other cells. I snickered. "You heard him." I kicked him once again. "Okay! I'm sorry! Is that what you want to hear?!" Spencer put his hands up. "No! You know what I want?" I knelt down beside him. "What is that sweetheart?" He smirked. "I wish I never met you stupid piece of shit." I smiled before standing back up. "Well that's mean." He pouted. "Does it look like I care? I can't even explain how much pain and suffering you caused me! The only thing that made it better was Justin! He was the only one who wasn't fake to me! You were the reason I moved to a whole new state! Because I couldn't stand seeing your gross ass face!" I yelled feeling the river of tears coming back up. "It was all your fault!" I cried. 

Richie walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me.  I cried into his chest. The past was too overwhelming for me. Plus, Richie must be confused too. But he's still here for me. Unlike some people....

"Wait.." I pulled away from Richie and wiped my tears. "Where's Austin? What happened to him?" I asked. "Um.. He's dead." Spencer groaned out while getting up. I put my hand over my mouth.. "What?" My voice came out in a whisper. "Yeah.. after the whole incident happened between us.. he um committed suicide." Spencer looked down. My chest started to hurt as I slowly took in his words. "Why?" I croaked out. The lump in the back of my throat kept rising. "Well the kids who recorded everything at the party accused him of being a traitor and then the football team pulled a horrible prank on him that involved the whole school to think that he was gay for me and a hermaphrodite. The kids at school teased and bullied him until he couldn't take it anymore and then he hung himself from the center of of the gym.." Tears started to rise in Spencer's eyes. "Wow.. I guess he loves to hangout am I right?" Richie joked. 

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