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|| Rei ||
I turned around and saw him. The guy I had a crush on when we were grade 6. This guy, made a huge impact in my life. And his name, is Paul McCartney.

"Paul?" "Yea, it's me." I stood there frozen for a few minutes, staring into his hazel eyes while he stares back into mine. I felt tears cascading (did I use that correctly?) down my face. I finally had the courage to ask, so I did.

I said, "How long has it been?" He chuckled and said, "It's been a long time, m'lady."

I giggled remembering the memories of him with Tris speaking in a british accent.

"Paul, where were you?" I asked as we continued to walk. He adjusted his leather jacket and stared at me for a bit

"I've been traveling. I also kinda gotten into trouble." "As always, the cats are chasing the mouse."

(6/3/16, since when have I ever used and known that? Like what the actual fuck.)

He chuckled. I smiled once more. Those memories that we had, all those fun times we did, they're all in the past now. I really miss those times.

We'd cut classes, get in trouble, show no emotion on our faces while in truth, we'd be scared shitless. It felt weird how I can talk to him casually. It really was.

"You know, we should go back. Stephen must be worried about you." I nodded. As we walked back, I asked, "Are you coming in with me?"

He contemplated for a few seconds then shook his head. "I'm worried about their reactions. They might be mad at me for leaving everyone behind." "They aren't. Sure, they might punch you once or twice, but, they love you. WE love you. We're famILY with capital I.L.Y!" (6/3/16 ugh so cringe)

By now tears were streaming down his face. "Never have I once seen you in tears except during grade 6. You were on the verge but you held it back." "Those times, they're way too precious to be forgotten." I nodded. I looked forward to see our house.

"Paul, go inside. I'll just be out here for a bit." He looked hesitant at first, but nodded and went inside.

I stood there staring at the sunset. It was beautiful. Then clouds started to form around. It started to rain. I just stood there. My hair is now back to normal. I started to sing.

I'm here again

A thousand miles away from you

A broken mess

Just scattered pieces of who I am

I tried so hard

Thought I could do this on my own

I've lost so much along the way

Then I'll see your face

I know I'm finally yours

I find everything

I thought I lost before

You call my name

I come to you in pieces

So you can make me whole

I've come undone

But you make sense of who I am

Like puzzle pieces in your arms

Then I'll see your face

I know I'm finally yours

I find everything

I thought I lost before

You call my name

I come to you in pieces

So you can make me whole

I tried so hard

So hard

I tried so hard

Then I'll see your face

I know I'm finally yours

I find everything

I thought I lost before

You call my name

I come to you in pieces

So you can make me whole

So you can make me whole

I stopped singing and decided to go inside. I went in and saw they were all passed out from crying. How does that happen? I went upstairs to take a shower.

A/N
What's up! I fucking took forever to create this and was on the verge of dying because of NicolePGrier trying to kill me. Yea, she tried to.

Anyways, my sister msfuertes13 created a story called "The Dropouts". I haven't read it yet because I am fucking lazy and technically, we already have upcoming projects which they made me be a leader. Not cool. Why!? Anyways, go read that and since I can't remember anything important bye!!!

P.S. go watch our video!

Paul McCartney
Age: 22
Birthday: July 9
Favorited Color: Blue
Personality: Laid-back, friendly mysterious
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Hazel
Paul usually wears black clothings. He wears it to make him look more mysterious.

6/3/16
I just realized how cringe this chapter was I'm so sorry for putting you through hell.