Part 2

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We slowly approach my house

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We slowly approach my house. I look over to ask "You coming in? My Dad would love to see you."

"Nah i'm good, let em' know i'll say hi next time" I grab my bag and get out the car. When opening the door i'm greeted by my dog Rose. She was a gift from Ray on my 16th birthday last year. I hear my dad call from the kitchen.

"How was school?"

"Same as it always is."

"Well basketball tryouts are coming up soon, make sure you stay on top of your grades." I nod and make my way to my room to set down my stuff. I changed clothes and told my dad goodbye.

"Going out with Ray, see you later tonight!" I yelled as I hurried out the door. I get back in the car to see Ray close to tears. "What's going on?" It wasn't normal for her to cry.

"It's my sister, she got in a crash. She didn't make it." She had completely lost it. After almost twenty minutes of crying in my arms she looks up, her eyes glossy from the tears. Her face slowly gets closer to mine, she's no longer looking in my eyes, but at my lips. She leans in and kisses me. "I think you should go." She says.

I found myself saying "I'm sorry." What was I even sorry for? I didn't kill her sister and I didn't lean in for the kiss. "I'll go." I get out of the car and she immediately drives off instead of making sure I get inside like she usually does.
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I text Ray later that night expecting a explanation. Did she like me? Or was it because she was overwhelmed with emotions.

 Did she like me? Or was it because she was overwhelmed with emotions

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