Chapter 8: Uninvited

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Brandons P.O.V

What was i doing, she was probably busy, yeah thats why shes been ignoring me.  pull it together brandon, you blew it, of course she doesnt wanna talk to you.  As i walked up to her building i noticed a bunch of kids i reconized from Amalia's facebook.

"um..hey uh do any of you now Amalia?"

i could see by there faces they didn't

"who?"

some short blonde looked at me, she was cute but not like my Amalia

"Amalia, do any of you guys know her?"

They all shook there heads and turned back to there smoking circle, as i started walking away some really short guy walked up, he looked like a punk

"hey dude are you talking about Mya"

of course they know her as Mya, a couple years she started going by that seeing how it was alot eaiser to say

"yeah you know her"

"yeah shes the last room on the left on the third floor" i didnt even bother ask how he knew

"uh thanks,..um you think you could let me in"

"yeah w.e, come on "

As i took the elevator up i had no idea what i was gonna say, she hates you shes been ignoring you brandon what makes you think shel wanna talk to you now

when i got to the door i hesitated before knocking i could here people on the side, that was deffinently amalia, who was ryan, and trevor, and why was she thanking him?

i knocked on the door, everyone got quite, then i heard some guy walking towards the door, just then it opened i looked inside to see amalia standing there with some other guy and girl , they all looked suspious. but amilia the look on her face told me this was a bad idea.

"uh um...hey amilia"

"what are you doing here"

i didnt get a chance to answer before everyone else in the room started asking a million questions

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