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Chapter seven

Or if it's true love that he thinks of
So next Christmas
I'm not all alone, babe

"Can I tell you something?" I ask Brooklyn and he smiles. "Yeah," he answers and I sigh. This is harder than I expected. Brook takes my hand and intertwines our fingers. I laugh a little.

"I fell in love." I say with a smile on my face and Brook smiles at me. "Do I know him?" He asks and I nod nervously. "Please, don't tell him," I say and he gives me the 'are you even serious' look. I take a deep breath. "I love Rye." I say quietly and Brook stops breathing for a second. He seems shocked.

"Well, that's okay, he is pretty handsome right," he says finally and laughs a little. I have a huge smile on my face, I am so thankful he is okay with it. "You know, maybe you should tell him." He says and I sigh. "Yeah... but what if he doesn't feel the same? It would ruin our friendship and I don't want to lose him." I say.

"But what if he does? You will never know if you won't tell him." Brook smiles mysteriously and then leaves my bed. He is right. I should tell him. The sooner the better.

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