~*your POV*~

You were currently in your room, trying to block out the sound of your parents fighting once again.

You sighed and looked at the time

It was 12:30 a.m.

You couldnt sleep.
However, it wasnt because of your parents.
You couldnt stop thinking of scott.
After all these years....you finally get to see him again. yet still, you cant suck it up and gain the courage to tell him your feelings.

You groaned, face planting into your pillow. Under the pillow, however, was a picture from when you were younger. Everyone was there.
Mike.
Jeremy.
Vincent.
You.
And scott...

Disgarding the question of how in the world that picture got there.....you hugged it closer.

Suddenly, you were able to sleep a bit better.

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