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Chapter 1 - Party Time!

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Charlene AKA Sharlay

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© 2012, Charlene AKA Sharlay
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Chapter 1 - Party Time!

"Hey," I said, wrapping my arms around his strong neck. He was taller than I was and so I found myself tip toeing to reach his beautifully smooth lips. To my shock, he pulled away.

"What's wrong?" I asked, feeling rather rejected.

"Sit down," He said, sounding as though he was about to tell me the most terrible thing in the world.

"April you and I are-"

"Are what?" I asked as I rose to my feet once again. Suddenly my stomach dropped, I knew what was coming.

"You and I are just not compatible".

"I don't understand..." I said, feeling as though someone had just stabbed me in the heart.

"It's not you-"

"Don't! Don't you dare give me the 'it's not you, it's me' speech. Do not patronize me Kyle," I said in a stern voice.

As I sat there staring at his guilt ridden face, the puzzle pieces slowly started to fit together.

"It's her isn't it!"

"Who?" He replied in a confused tone.

"You know exactly who I mean. It's Rachel, isn't it?" I said as I grabbed his cell phone from the top of my pink duvet.

"What the hell are you doing? Have you gone crazy!" He yelled as I proceeded to unlock his cell. I knew what I was looking for and so I just ignored him. Just as I had suspected, there was text after text from her!

I miss u bby xx

I love you xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Can't wait to see u l8r xxxx

I closed my eyes. I didn't want to read anymore. I let the phone slip out of my clammy hand and as if my legs had lost all power, I sank to the floor.

"April-," he said in a low tone.

"Get out," I mumbled as I began staring at the floral pattern on my carpet. I hadn't noticed how detailed it was before. Every pattern interlocked with the next to form what looked like one large pattern. It amazed me how much detail there was. As if dragged back to reality, I heard the vibration of his broken voice yet again.

"April I'm so sorry," he said with a sympathetic voice.

"Get out. Get out. Get out! Get out! Get out!" The more I yelled, the more tears that rolled down my hot cheeks. He was gone.