The Chemistry between Matthew and I

The Chemistry between Matthew and I

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I turned my head spotting him in the middle of the class. What was he doing there and why was he sitting next to Vanessa, he always sat next to me. That made me boil up a little. Shut up Emily, you don't care. Matthew can sit with anyone he wants. No Emily walk over to him, slap him with a tuna fish and demand he sit with you. There is one problem. Where am I going to find a tuna fish Matthew and Emily have a lot going on. From sarcastic comebacks to arguments and pranks. They both claim to hate each other but do they really. There is a thin line between love and hate, for the both of them... well lets just say that line is kind of unstable.
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“What is your problem?! LEAVE ME ALONE!” I screeched. I was tired of this and couldn't hold it in. He’s been doing this for a whole year. A WHOLE YEAR. It was the last day and I had nothing to lose from this sudden outburst anyway. I was ecstatic that it was almost summer vacation. I’m going to go to my aunt’s place in Philadelphia and live there for the rest of the summer – AWAY from Dylan and his friends here in Massachusetts. “Never, baby. Wherever you are, I’ll be there.” He sent me one last smirk and left the cafeteria, filing out along with the rest of the students. ♣ “I’ll miss you, sweetie.” “I’ll miss you too, mom. See you in September.” And with that, I closed my suitcase for the last time in Massachusetts and prepared for a peaceful, serene summer in Philadelphia. ♣ “Dylan?!” I shrieked as my glasses drooped down the bridge of my nose. “Abby…?” He sounded unsure as he studied my face and features a bit more. “What are you doing here?” “I should be asking you that,” I stated bluntly while readjusting my glasses. “Oh you silly kids. We already told you. We’re living together!” Elaine announced again. I almost barfed.

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