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au fan fiction where Monty and Winston meet over the summer
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"I love it here," Winston sighs and I move to lay down next to him.
"Give it a week and you'll be sick of everything," I tell him. Seeing the same people, the same five shops, the same everything for your whole life isn't fun. I wonder how much longer he's going to be able to stand this before he wants to go back home.
"I'm serious," Winston says. "I really like it here. It's so different to the city."
"What's the city like?" I think William said they live in California or some shit. Our town is nothing compared to California, he can't be serious.
He shrugs and he keeps staring up at the sky. It's maybe three in the morning now but the sky is still dark.
"Busy. Loud." Winston says and then he sighs. "Boring. I mean, we don't even have fucking stars there. All the lights and everything, they make it impossible to see the stars."
California is boring? Are we talking about the same California? But I don't feel like questing him, I'm too tired to. "Yeah, I guess the stars are pretty."
He smiles and we stay there staring up at the stars. Soon the sun will be up and they'll be gone again.
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He cleared his throat, tucking both hands in his front pocket, "Um, Look, I understand if you hate me or whatever but-" I shot my eyes at him, "I could never hate you, Montgomery." I insisted. It was true the only thing I could hate was the fact that nothing he did could make me hate him, I just couldn't. ******************************************* Winston Williams and Monty Montgomery hit it off last summer and have been pretty close ever since, talking, texting. But will their friendship be able to handle the stress of high school and the people that come with it? (Monty does not go to jail in this version)
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