Eleven

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Three Years Ago Aria's P.O.V I drove up to Beck's house and I parked my car on the driveway. I grabbed my spare key and opened the door. "Beck?" I called out. "In here," I heard. I walked over to the living room and saw him on the couch. He had his jacket and tie off but he was in his dress shirt and pants. He had a beer in his hand and was leaned up against the couch. "Hey," I smiled as I sat next to him. "Hi," He said. "What did you want to talk about that you didn't want to do it over the phone?" I asked giggling at the last part. He set his beer down on the coffee table and looked at me. "Well, we've been dating for a year and I hate not seeing you every time I come home or when I wake up so I was wondering if you'd like to move in with me," He said scratching his neck a little

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