My Head Hurts...

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Andy took me downstairs and I jumped up on the counter while he got out some ice to put on my 100 degree head. "Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital or call the police?" "No I'm fine." I felt a bump on my head. "Ryder why won't you talk to me anymore." I looked away at the clock that read 4:05. I was out for hours. I looked back at him and his eyes were huge and and his face was just so sad. "Is it because of what happened last night?" "No. I don't even remember last night." "I kissed you then you looked at me and smiled. Then lied on the floor and passed out. I carried to your bed." "Oh, Can I ask you a question?" "Of course!" "What did you want to say to me at Walmart?" He hopped up on the counter next up me and put his arm around me I leaned my head on his shoulder and he put his head on mine and we just sat there like that for a long time. Finally he spoke and looked me in the eyes and said "You read the note didn't you?"

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