Brendon and Sarah both live in a small town and go to the same high school, therefore it's hard to get away from each other. Brendon has always been one of those people that is well known and popular. Sarah, however, has always been very wallflow...
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Raelee
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Sarah Sarah's POV My parents are out of town and I'm to scared to stay home by myself so I had Raelee spend the night. She goes through the movies that we have. "Well, thank God I brought my movies from home," she says. I roll my eyes. She takes a movie out and holds it up. Divergent. I love this girl. As we're watching the movie she loses interest as I'm into it. "That's your screen saver?" She asks as she picks up up phone. I nod. It's cute.
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That's the screen saver Raelee rolls her eyes and opens up her contacts and starts texting someone. Her phone goes off a few seconds later then mine does, indicating that someone messaged me. She snatches it before I can and does something. "This will be your home screen," she tells me.
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"And this will be your lock screen," she tells me.
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Raelee and Sarah I take my phone back from her. "How are you and Luke?" I ask. She looks down, a sad look on her face. "What happened?" "Him and I, were just different. We - we ended things. About a month ago. We kept it going so that you wouldn't know. I know you get when people hurt." She's right. People hurt, I hurt. "When are you going to start seeing people again?" I ask. She smirks. She already has. "What's his name?" I ask with a smile. "Dan."
