Ok, I know it''s been like months, but come on, I was gonna talk about how busy I've been blah blah blah... when reality I'm just extremly lazy and don't give a crap. So yea, I'm gonna continue one of the three pending stories I have going on right now. Why do I have so many? Why not just work on your story? Because as many of you know, starting a story is easier than figuring out what to do in your current one. Okay, now on with the story!

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She ran her fingers along the spine of the book. Why did she even have this? It's not like she ever read it.

She was torn from her thoughts when a bright light came to her eyes.

"CHARISSA WHAT THE HELL!"

"I just wanted to save this moment!"

"What moment!"

"You holding a book by an author that, if you could, you would have shot due to his writing abilities."

"So you took a picture of it..."

"I do believe we've been past this."

"Oh my god, whatever, just next time, warn me when your about to flash a bright light in my face."

"Deal."

She placed the book back on the bookshelf. She hadn't particurally noticed how long she had been staring at it.

"HEY!"

Another bright light came into her eyes just a moment after hearing that word.

"WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT WARNING ME!"

"I just did..." Charissa sayed with an innocent look plastered on her face.

Rory rolled her eyes as she turned on her heel and headed off to her room. Luckily, she didn't have to be tortured by her Day AND night.

Ugh, why was she thinking of him? I mean, it's Jess, she keeps telling herself that. The one that went away. Came back, went away, came back, went away. Maybe there was another sequence in there, but she wasn't quite sure. Maybe he had done more to screw her over, but hell, apparently she didn't care.

Oh, oh but the last time he came. The last time he came, was perfect. He may have left, but he sure as hell had a right to. The girl he had loved wasn't, well, HER.

He gave me his number she thought.

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Yes, like nothing, I realize that. But I don't know what to do next. Review if you like, or hate, w/e. I'm not picky when it comes to criticism