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    I Could Never Forget About You – (Chapter: I cant let her go)

                    “Spence…Spence wake up. We’re here.” Where’s here exactly? I open my eyes, squinting because of the stupid sun, and see my apartment. Oh and Madison’s car is here…wonderful. Madison is my roommate. It’s not that I don’t like her, no it’s not that at all but right now I just don’t feel like dealing with her and her problems.

                    “Madison’s home.” I say, facing a squatting Aiden beside me. He’s smiling at me, like he does when he’s not listening. Of course I know he’s not listening because he’s pulling me out of the car now.

                    “I said Madison is here.” I whine. I know mature right? But like I said I really don’t want to deal with her problems right now.

                    “I see that Spence, what’s the big deal?” He asks, leading me to my door. I’m doing everything in my power to delay his every movement. I think he’s had enough because now he’s dragging me; ugh he’s treating me like such a baby.

                    “She’s going to want to talk, and honestly I’m not up for that.” I say sighing. And here we are door number one. He’s knocking…of course he wasn’t listening to a word I’ve said, it’s Aiden.

                    “Spencer, stop bashing me in your head please.” How the hell does he do that? I take my eyes off the door to look up at him, like I suspected he’s smirking.

                    “You better wipe that damn smirk off—“ Aiden just slapped me in the back. Okay maybe not slapped more like tapped but what the hell? I give him the angriest look I can muster as he nods his head towards the door. Oh it’s Madison. Beautiful.

                    “Hey, what’s wrong with her?” You know you can ask me right? I glance at her and Aiden, and see he’s mouthing ‘Ashley’. I roll my eyes not believing they’re having a conversation with me right in front of them. Screw it, I don’t need this.

     

    I make my way past Madison, and head to the fridge to grab a bottle of water. I don’t understand why Madison buys the smallest water bottles you can possibly find. I mean I drink nothing but water, so why not just buy the regular sized bottle?

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