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2 days later...

I clicked print for my essay.

Once all the papers had been printed I then stapled them and stuffed it into my backpack.

I was now living back at the house.

Things had healed between Reece and I. We spent yesterday together and talked, a lot.

"Fetus! Wake up!"

"I already am!" I shouted back at him.

He rushed to my room quickly opening the door.

"You're up?!" He exclaimed.

"We need to mark this day in history!"

"Oh shut it" I rolled my eyes at him.

I was nervous about going to school. I'm sure everyone knew about the breakup. And I knew I had to see Grayson. I had a bunch of my classes with him.

"You ready?" He asked.

"Yup"

When we got to school I noticed stares from people.

Kelsey came running over to us.

"Guess who switched schools here?!" She exclaimed to me.

"Who?"

"Yea who?" Reece said eyeing her suspiciously.

"Ashton!"

"You mean Reece's enemy Ashton?" I ask.

"Yea you mean my enemy Ashton?" He asked with wide eyes.

"That's the one!"

"Who switches school a month before it's over?"

"Apparently it was some emergency" she shrugged.

"Stay away from him" Reece warned.

"He just flirts with me to piss you off, don't worry about it" I roll my eyes.

"Besides if he really wants to piss you off, now he can flirt with Kelsey" I say with a smirk making him glare at me.

"Come on Kelsey" Reece grabbed her hand and walked away.

"Ah! Lovely" I sigh.

I walk through the halls avoiding the stares I was getting from everybody.

There's a month left of school and Ashton decided to change schools?

When I got into first period I immediately handed in my essay. That essay took me all of Saturday night to complete. It's not like I will get picked, but at least I'll get a good grade.

That reminded me, college. What the hell was I going to do about college?

Was it Princeton or NYU?

New Jersey, or New York?

While I was sitting in my thoughts something hit the back of my head.

"What the fuck?" I murmur as I pick up the paper airplane.

I folded the airplane open.

Hey Amara, it's your favorite boy, Ashton.

I rolled my eyes and looked behind me.

"You're definitely not my favorite boy" I say making him smirk.

"For now"

"Like my brother would ever allow us to be friends" I gave him a look.

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