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Note: I finally came up with Spencer's point of view when I was sitting in summer school... not paying attention. Haha.. well here you go. I hope you enjoy!
Spencer's POV
We met a while ago. She was beautiful. Said she practically lived alone. That's all. No mom. No dad. That's what she told me. And how was I to know that I was going to fall for her.
She can't stay still in one place. And I loved it. We went to all these places. The beach. The movies. The park. It was our special place. We went everywhere. Anywhere. She likes to have fun. When I was with her it was like being free.
And she was just someone who I just met. Someone who I fell in love with. That's right. That's the story. That's what I said again and again. Once to my father and countless times to my mother. My father simply smiled. I also received a loving hug from him as well. But my mother disapproved of this. She simply said it was a "phase" that I was going through. But I knew it wasn't. What I felt for her was real.
One night we were out having fun. Just like every other night. We stopped at a stoplight. I decided. To tell her how I felt. I turned to face her. She looked at me and smiled. I couldn't help but smile. I opened my mouth to tell her. To say that I loved her. But then it happened. Another car hit the passenger side. My side. My world went black.
For a slight moment I thought I heard something. But I was forced back to dreaming. I felt so much pain. It hurt. And once again I slipped out of reality. Then finally, I did hear something. Voices. And beeping. It started to grow louder. But then the noises slowly started to fade away. I tried. I really did. I tried so hard to come back to her. But I couldn't. I wonder. I wonder if she ever knew. I loved her so much. And I didn't even get to tell her.
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