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Chapter 7

*September 2015 in Ann Arbor, Michigan*

"Happy one year," I smiled, hugging my pillow as I looked at the computer screen that had Dylan's face on it. 

"Happy one year, I love you," he sighed, a sad expression on his face. "I wish I could be there with you right now," he gulped, looking at me with sad eyes. 

"Obviously I do too, but I'm sure I'll see you soon enough," I smiled as he laughed, nodding his head.

 "One hundred percent," He smiled. "I gotta go, but I'll call you later, alright?" He gulped as I nodded, smiling softly. 

"I love you, Bub," I smiled as he laughed, shaking his head. 

"I love you more," He smirked as I just smiled. "Bye," he laughed before hanging up. I let out a loud sigh, slamming my computer shut before falling back in my bed, covering my face with my pillow. 

"What's wrong?" Liv laughed as she walked in. After basically living together last year, Liv and I decided to make it official and be roommates this year. 

"Nothing," I mumbled, not moving the pillow from my face. 

"Do you want to go to the hockey house with me tonight?" She smirked, jumping on my bed, hugging me. I laughed softly, moving the pillow from my face as I looked at her. She was looking back at me with a big goofy smile on her face as I just laughed, shaking my head. 

"Why would I want to do that? You talked me out of going to Detroit and surprising Dylan for our 1 year, why would I want to go to the hockey house tonight and see you and Zach together, making me miss my boyfriend?" I smirked as she laughed, shrugging softly, hugging me tightly. 

"Because you love me and the hockey house," she giggled as I rolled my eyes, laughing softly.

 "Convincing... I'm in. Maybe seeing all those goons will make me happy," I sighed, as Liv squealed, jumping up on her feet, jumping on my bed. 

"We're going to the hockey house," she chanted, pulling me up and making me jump with her. "I'll even leave you tonight and let you have the room to yourself, in case you want to get freaky on FaceTime," she winked before jumping off my bed. 

"You're disgusting," I laughed, sitting down on my bed, watching Liv walk to her closet. 

"I'm picking your outfit out," she smirked, looking back at me as I just rolled my eyes. 

"Please keep in mind that I do still have a boyfriend," I smiled as she gasped, staring at me. 

"Ryan Amanda Hayes, obviously I know you have a boyfriend. I am the one who helped set that all up! Trust me Ry, he's your Mr. Right and I know that," she smirked, tossing a shirt and some jeans on my desk. "We're heading over to Zach and Nikos at 8:30 sharp. Then we're going to the hockey house at 9:30 and you're staying until," she paused, clearly thinking for a person to tie me to, "until JT leaves," she smirked as I laughed loudly, nodding my head. 

"Fine," I giggled.

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