Chapter 5

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Brooklin's P.O.V

I sat there staring at the wall.

How could I have not seen that before.

He has changed like so much.

Like the only I saw that was the same was the eyes, but really he looked nothing--and I mean nothing-- like he use too.

I just don't know what to think at this point.

To be honest my hate for Justin or Jason whatever, has faded.

Justin was probably the nicest guy I have ever met.

He was the first guy I have ever fell in love with.

I'm still in love with that Justin I new in 2009.

But the problem is I finally know where he went, and what he has been doing. It hurts to know that it's been horrible things and not good things.

Why would he ruin his perfectly good life.

Why would he leave me?

I asked myself the day after he left why would he leave me.

Was it because I was to ugly?

Not as good as the other girls?

Was I too good for him?

Hell no but in his opinion it was a option.

It was all sudden and all at once.

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February 15 , 2011

I skipped down the hallway, making my way up to the boy with white jeans that sagged lowly off so his black boxers where visual.

I rolled my eyes, and chuckled.

"Hey." I giggled tapping his shoulder.

He turned around and smiled widely.

"Sup cutie." he winked.

I kissed his cheek.

"Last night was so much fun." I giggled.

He closer his locker and I leaned on it and he stood in front of me smirking.

"So what was your favorite part, the food, the talking, the star watching, or the sexy make out session on your parents couch." he giggled wiggling his eyebrows.

"I don't know you tell me." I smirked pulling his collar if his shirt toward me.

I kissed his lips gently and he kissed back instantly. As his tongue glided across my bottom lip. I opened my mouth for full entrance.

"Break it up love birds." A teacher yelled at us.

We broke apart, and giggled embarrassed.

"You make me feel like such a bad girl oh my gosh." I sighed blushing.

"You love it ." he whispered.

"What if I say I don't hmm?" I raised my eyebrow.

He brought his hand up to my butt and squeezed it.

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