C h a p
t e r 1 2 .
Avery's
Point of View.
"I love
you Avery.." Was all I heard before I fell asleep.
I woke up in the morning, Carson was still next to me.
He had his arm wrapped around my waist, his chest falling up and
down.
Why couldn't I have stayed awake just a second longer?
Then I could have confronted him.
But if he loved me, did that mean he still wanted to go out with
me?
But then why wouldn't he have told me...
My thoughts were gone when Carson stirred next to me.
"Morning" I whispered.
He quickly pulled his arms off of me. "Uh hi, I should
probably get going."
He hopped out of my bed an went to gather his things.
I got up and grabbed his arm.
"Stop!" I yelled.
He looked at me, confused.
"Stop doing this! I'm getting tired of your games!"
I shouted at him.
"Whatever." He sighed.
"No Carson, it's not just whatever."
"Look Avery, you just don't get it okay!?" He
mumbled.
"Don't get it? I get everything Carson."
"No you don't, you don't get it at all!" He
screamed before running out of my room.
"Ugh." I mumbled, knowing that I'd have to go after
him.
I couldn't just let it end like this.
Sure we fought, but that's what we do.
I had started remembering little conversations, events, and bits
and pieces of the past.
I ran out of my room and downstairs to the door.
Carson was walking out to his truck.
"Carson." I sighed.
He shook his head and kept walking.
"Carson wait!" I yelled.
He ignored me once again.
"Why didn't you tell me I was your
girlfriend?"
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HIIII.
I can't post tomorrow because I'm in the track meet, so
yeah.
But on the bright side, tomorrow is the last day of
midterms!(:
So hopefully I'll have less work BUT ILL PROBABLY HAVE MORE
BECAUSE TEACHERS DONT CARE ABOUT OUR LIVES.
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