Miss Me?

Miss Me?

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A jail sentence is not something you get out of, especially not life in prison. How was he standing in front of me? I didn't expect him to come back. Him of all people. I felt my body freeze as he stepped through the door frame. Standing in all his badass and sexy glory stood the one person that I swore to let go. With a cocky smirk, his icy blue eyes pierce into mine, shattering every resolution I ever had. He leans forward and whispers the four words I never thought he'd come back to say: "Hey baby, miss me?"
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It wasn't normal to find yourself weirdly interested in someone for no reason. Not someone you'd only been talking to for a month. And definitely not in the way Aiden was watching Matias like he was studying for a test on his face structure. He wasn't a fucking artist. What was he even doing? Did friends stare like that? ...Were they even friends? "You're a shitty liar," Matias said eventually, his tone casual but definitely laced with amusement. Aiden rolled his eyes so hard he might've sprained something. "Fuck you." "Jeez, Aiden, buy me dinner first."

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