your on the bus, sitting by yourself when you see the basketball team your cheering for getting on the bus, you don't think much about it until you see him, Hayden. He's at the end of the line, which the last seat opened is yours, he walks over and sits down next to you, looking over at her, he looks her up and down, seeming to remember her "well, we meet again...."his voice is raspy and low, he continues looking you up and down, nodding slightly
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