I stood outside King high bracing myself before going in.

It was my 5 year high school reunion and I hadn't been home since graduation.

So I finally got up the courage to walk in and as I did I saw her.

The 'her' I'm referring to is Spencer Carlin.

Now in order for you to understand, I'll have to back up to Junior year.

Flashback

I pulled up to school and started walking towards the school when someone bumped into me knocking my books out of my hand.

“Watch where your.....” I started to say.

Then I looked up after picking my books up off the ground and lost all the anger I had in my voice a moment ago.

She was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen.

“I'm so sorry” she said.

“Spencer Carlin” she said holding out her hand.

“Uh...uh Ashley Davies” I managed to get out.

She must have noticed my nervousness because she started chuckling.

“Nice to meet you uh Ashley Davies” she said with the biggest smile on her face.

From then on we were inseparable, that is until around graduation.

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Now back to the present.

Seeing her for the first time in 5 years was excruciating.

She was more beautiful then she was back then if that was possible. Which I hated.

Let's just say we didn't leave off on very good terms.

Now lets back up to Senior year around prom.

Flashback

“Spence, hurry up” I yelled up the stairs.

“I'm getting ready as fast as I can Ash” she yelled back from her room.

“Well go faster.”

“I'm coming!” She said as she came running down the stairs.

“Well its about damn time” I said scowling.

Then we went and got in the limo to go to prom.

When we got there it went downhill throughout the night.

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“Spence!” I yelled down the street.

“Spencer will you just stop!”

“Why!” she said with tears in her eyes.

“Because we need to talk about why your so upset!” I said after I caught up to her.

“You want to know why I'm upset!” she yelled in my face.

“Yes” I said calmly trying to calm her down too.

“Because in 3 weeks we'll be going to different colleges, you to Princeton, me to UCLA, and after that we won't see each other” she said as tears streamed down her face.

“Yes we will” I said.

“No, you don't get it...” she started “ I don't want to”.