Meredith's POV
My friend and partner in crime back in the day. He would do anything for me, if my father didn't like Matthew he loath Brown he was a typical definition of a bad boy influence.
"Brown! oh my God, you are here?" I said cheerfully as he opened his arms wide waiting for me to jump in, I ran into his arms for a tight hug. "I miss this cutie," he hissed wrapping his arms around me.
"I miss you too, here it's just been a few years and you look more handsome than ever, and look at your muscles," I teased as he laughed shaking his head well it is an old habit, back then people thought he was my boyfriend. he was always seen around us.
I miss those days when life was fun and I didn't have to worry about responsibility nor subdue myself to love. love was for the weak and I was not weak well I was wrong, I'm in love and it hurt badly like an invisible dagger in your chest you can't pull out.
