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held feelings for me, Scott. It was in her eyes." I let out a breath and close my eyes. "I'm going to make her realize what we have is real and that even through all this time apart, I haven't stopped loving her, ever."
                  He sighs as he tosses me my hoodie and looks over at me. "Alright, man. Do what you think you need to. But don't forget, Excite's giving us some entertainment tonight." He grins at that.
                  Shaking my head I follow him out to the parking lot. "I don't see myself taking part in all that anymore."
                  "You have to at least come be my wingman."
                  I sigh as I shake my head, "Fine, whatever. But don't expect me to be happy about it," I tell him. I get in my car and then make my way back to Katy's campus.
     
                  Before I get out of the car, I slip my sunglasses on and pull my hood up just in case there are any fans hanging around that I don't want to deal with right now.
                  I quickly jog up to the dorm I saw Katy go into the other day and ask a few people that are heading out the door if they know which room is hers, and they point me in the right direction. 
                  I hurry down the hall and knock on her door. When she opens the door, I smile at her until she tries to slam the door in my face. But she isn't getting rid of me that easy. I reach my arm up to block it from shutting and quickly step inside her room and take a look around.
                  Katy's leaning against the door with her arms crossed when I turn back towards her. "What the heck do you think you're doing here, Liam?" she asks me.
                  "Oh, you know, I had a break in filming and thought I'd come and visit these um...lovely dorms," I answer her with a smirk. I take a good look around and spot the flowers I sent her, but frown when I see where they're placed--sitting next to several pictures of her roommate and little pink accessories, not Katy's side of the room. 
                  "Those weren't for her, you know."
                  She just shrugs at me as she looks at her watch, like I'm wasting her time. Wow.
                   "I know, I didn't want them, and Krista, who by the way will be back in like five minutes, is just so 'in love' with you and was just too happy to take the flowers out of my hands.” She puts her hands on her hips and smiles, and I get more frustrated with every word she says.
                  I stalk closer to her and throw my hands in the air. "You are impossible, Katy! What do I have to do to prove to you that I want you?”
                  She narrows her eyes and yells back at me. “For the thousandth time, I'm just Kate now. Not Katy, ok? And you don't have to prove anything, because I don't care!”
                  I can't take it anymore. I'm going to prove that she does, in fact, still care.  I grab her and kiss her. She melts against me just like she always did before, and I revel in it until I hear the door handle turn. 
                   In walks a girl with very curly blonde hair. She has a towel wrapped around her shoulders and Katy's boyfriend is right behind her, all dressed for a night out. The girl's eyes get huge and boyfriend turns a glare on me and then looks at Katy with sad eyes. They saw the kiss.
                   "OH MY GOD, ITS LIAM WARREN!" the girl screams. Katy takes a big step away from me, putting a lot of space between us and moving toward her boyfriend. 
                  "Lucas, I-”
                    But he cuts her off with a shake of his head. "No, I get it, Kate. How can I stand a chance against a movie star?” He turns and walks out and I see that Katy's covering her face, in embarrassment? Shame? Does she really hate kissing me that