Elana could barely see outside, but she was pretty sure it was Dylan. She sighed deeply, and closed the blinds. She began to read again.
There was the noise again.
'Doesn't he understand that he's the one, well second, person in the world I don't want to talk to? Elana thought to herself.
But still, she found herself out on her balcony, scream-whispering:
"What the heck do you want? I'm not getting back with you, ok?,"
His response came pretty quickly,
"Look, Elana, I know I messed up bad-,"
"Yes, you did,"
"I know that, anyways, Janiz broke up with me,"
"So?,"
"I want you back!,"
"Oh, HELL NO! I am not gonna be some "Back-up girlfriend" to you, Dylan! Don't you understand?! You hurt me, BAD, this is not something I'm getting over in one night! Besides, even if I did, I wouldn't go out with you," Elana crossed her arms and pouted.
"Elana, give me another chance! Remember all the good times we had, all the pictures we took?,"
"I ripped them up,"
Dylan slapped his forehead, "THOSE WERE $29.97 TO BUY!,"
"All's fair in love and war, right?,"
With that, Elana went into her bedroom, and shut the window, only to realize her big sister Cassandra was sitting there.
"You go girl," She said.
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