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    P.S. I Love You – (Chapter: living in love.)

     

    The bell rang about thirty minutes later after we wrote more reflections on quotes, and I saw Spencer leave before us and she went to her locker…

    “you still going to talk to her?” Aiden asked me

    “she’s a bitch…” I told him

    “no she’s not…she’s just good at English like you are…oh wait, that means you have something in common” he said putting a grin on his face “…just go talk to her” he told me and I sighed and walked over by her

    “so…you put up one hell of an argument…” I said standing by her locker

    “what? oh…English is kind of my thing…” she said

    “yeah, me too…” I said smiling

    “I’m sorry if I seemed like a bitch…love is just kind of a touchy subject with me…” she mentioned

    “no…no problem…Shaw’s a deep guy, therefore brings along deep conversation” I said making her laugh a little “…so you transferred here when?” I asked her

    “um…three days ago…I was in the fifth period AP English, but I like English in the morning more…”

    “hence the appearance in my English class…” I said and she smiled nodding “so you switched from West Point Prep huh?” I asked her

    “yeah…my mom made me…”

    “why?” I asked her “like why would you leave an all girls school? Did your mom think you were gay or something?” I asked her trying to make a joke

    “no” she snapped shutting her locker

    “wait…are you gay?” I asked quietly so no one would hear

    “I…I don’t want to talk about it…” she snapped starting to walk away then there was an empty hallway because apparently we had the same free period too, so I pulled her down the hallway “…what are you…” she retorted as I pulled her by her arm

    “look f.y.i. I’m gay…I’m so gay I just got out of a two year relationship like a month ago, so you can talk about it with me if you want to…” I told her then she looked down at her feet

    “yeah…” she said simply

    “yeah?” I asked confused

    “I mean, I don’t know…my mom made me come here because she thought I was dating this girl or whatever…”

    “were you?” I asked basically prying into her personal life

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