Chapter 4: Susan's not well

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(a/n) sorry but I am sort of proud of all that XD

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(Susan's P.O.V.)

"It's +1**********"

"K, thanks. We'll talk later okay? Bye."

"By-" She had already shut the phone.

"Ugh okay..." I thought. "Maybe- Oh no. She wouldn't!" Thoughts running through my mind a million miles per hour. I get out without thinking and leave the house. Lights on, windows open, nothing matters.

Jump in my car heading to (y/n)'s house. 

~ 20 minutes later ~


I'm here. Ready to knock on her door. Getting all the courage to knock but...I can't. What am I doing to my friend? What am I gonna tell her? "If you like Mark please don't because I like him?" Really?

I sighed and left. I can't do it. I just can't...

I return to my house. A few tears running to my face. "D- don't" I say to myself.


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