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"I know, and i'm sorry. I'll keep apologizing for as long as it takes and I'll never ignore you again," |
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"...Can I come over? I wanna talk, in person," |
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"Please do, we really do need to actually talk." She says, swinging her legs over the side of the bed. |
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Noah nodded, getting up out of bed. "Okay, I'll be over in a bit," he said before hanging up. He drove over to hers, his old dorm, and went up, knocking on the door. When she answered, he looked nothing like he did when he left. He now had brunette hair with red tips, which was styled into fluffy swoops that framed his face, he was wearing more of his jewelry than he used to, and overall, he just felt more confident, more like himself again. |
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When she opened the door she immediatly pulled him into a hug. "Two things, I don't care if you don't want me to hug you, I'm going too. Second, i'm so sorry," |
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Noah hesitated when she hugged him before hugging her back. He didn't know what to say. He wasn't good talking about this stuff. |
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"I shouldn't've ignored you and I should've spent time with you, especsially on valentine's day," |
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Noah nodded, tears spilling over silently. He didn't know what to say... |
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"Just know i'm sorry, 'kay?" She asks, tears threatning to spill. |
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Noah nodded. He didn't know what to do or say. He didn't know if he was ready to get back together either. He loved her, but she really hurt him. |
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