PREPPY(BWWM)(on hold)

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first off, whats up guysssssss
im graduating highschool this year and well im also finishing this book and lovers quarrel if I can get to it.enjoyyy

I couldn't help myself. Renton stood at the counter, waiting for his change. But I couldn't help watching. The way his smile grew and the way he looked at the person he was talking to. Like only they mattered. I guess you have to wonder how he looks at people when he thinks they're  special.

Renton hopped over to our table and sat down with a huff.

I smiled as he put down our drinks. I had the food on the table already.

"Jan, you look beautiful." Renton said, randomly.

I giggled," Thanks,Ren."

He grinned.

"So, why did you want to meet?" Renton questioned, sipping his drink.

"Um, I was talking to Ryder about your past.I mean he hasn't told me anything but I just- how bad is it? " I asked, looking into his eyes.

Renton sighed. "I don't want to talk about this."

"Okay fine."

It was silent for a few minutes. It was awkward for a few minutes. I took a deep breath and watched him as he ate his fries.

"What is it, Jan?"

I didn't respond.

"Jan!" Renton called.

"What? You don't want to talk so I'm respecting that." I snapped.

Renton stared longingly at me. "I never said- Can you just stop being difficult?"

"I'm not rushing you to tell me. But if you continue to act the way you do without explanation, I'm gonna be concerned."

"Why I gotta have an explanation for everything? Why can't I just be? " He sighed.

There was a slight change to his tone just like when he was talking about Newton.

"Were you always raised in Florida?" I asked.

Renton's eyes suddenly grew. " I-Born and raised."

"You're lying. Why?"

"Forget it."

"No. If you're lying it must be important. I mean why does it matter where you were born?"

Renton groaned. "For the love of God, drop it already.Damn."

I could tell he was trying to change his tone back but it wasn't staying. Why does it sound familiar?

"Where are you from?" I sounded like a broken record but I'm getting somewhere and I'm not giving it up.

"Florida. I am from Florida." His accent sounded valley. Yeah, he's faking that shit.

"Okay, first of all, that accent is fake. I didn't notice it till now. Two, you sound like my family that live in New York. Are you from there?" I was literally pestering him at this point but it's worth it.

Renton didn't look at me. "I can't discuss that with you."

"Why not? Why is it important?"

"My aunt. She's got a restraining order against me."

What the fuck?

"Why?"

"And my mom agreed that I wouldn't mention New York ever again. So I don't. I hide the accent and pretend that I'm from Florida."

Okay, now I'm intrigued.

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Me :)

xoxo nia

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