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Chapter 48 *Party Crasher*
~Drake
A few days have passed since Pie kissed me on the lips. Until now I can taste her. It doesn’t want to vanish from my own lips. And until now I don’t have an idea why she did it. When I returned to my senses, I was shocked because she was already inside their house.
Is she starting to fall in love with me? The thought is appealing and scary at the same time. Should I tell her about the bet?
Of course.
She doesn’t need to know, I return. She’ll be hurt. And I already cancelled my deal with Andre a week ago. There’s no point.
Don’t you think its better when it comes out from your own mouth?
She’ll hate me, I think sadly.
You’re so pessimist.
We.
How can you start a relationship with lies?
I . . .
Does Pie want to be with me? What does it feel like to have your loved one to return your feelings? It’s hard to imagine, even when you are creative and have good imagination.
If you will not tell her, your conscience will eat you inside and out, my voice says. And you will not be completely happy because you’re hiding something from her.
I can’t live knowing that she will not want to see me again. Just thinking about it makes my chest constrict in pain. What more if it happens in real life?
If you don’t ask and tell her about it, you’ll always wonder. . .
I know, I snap.
And the answer will always be a No.
Can you shut up? I need to think, and you’re not helping at all! Just leave me alone!
As you wish. . .
And then I’m left alone in my head. I breathe a sigh of relief. I’m starting to get crazy talking with this voice.
When I’m hungry I can’t think straight. I have to eat first.
Walking inside the kitchen, my eyes involuntarily glance at the Calendar posted on the wall.
October 31.
Sunday.
Tomorrow is All Saints’ Day.
Today is the day for Trick or Treat.
But that doesn’t what pull me up short. I count the days and surprised when I realize that this is the twenty fifth day. But of course it’s not working anymore.
Maybe this is a sign. That I really should tell Pie.
I almost jump from where I am when my phone rings. Getting it from my pocket, I answer, “Who’s this?”
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The Bet (Just The Way You Are)
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