Fifty nine.

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   It has been almost a week since the party. A week since the fight between me and Jake. A week we barely talked. After the discussion and the kissing... we didn't talk. We both fell asleep and I left before he woke up. I've been avoiding him ever since. I don't know what to tell him. I love him. I love him so much it hurts. But he did a horrible thing and I can't just forget that. And I know he's still mad at me for breaking his heart. No matter what plan I come up with, it already has a flaw. Us.

I take a break from reading and I take my phone to see what's new on Instagram. After only a few seconds I stop scrolling when I see what the school's page posted.

Graduation.

Jake is graduating. School will be over soon. I will go back home... and I will never see him again. Everything will be over. Us. My life here. I will go back to my old life. I will go back to my family and friends, to my old school... home. And this... everything that happened here... it will be over. It will be just like a dream. School. Friends. Liz. All the memories. Jake. Everything will be over.

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