Chapter 26 part 2

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Chapter 26
Part 2
Learning themselves
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(The thing about dating people is you learn alot about them but date someone who ask about your childhood and why you are the way you are, they will love you better then anyone else)

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(The thing about dating people is you learn alot about them but date someone who ask about your childhood and why you are the way you are, they will love you better then anyone else)

Erik was so damn infuriating...but i missed him. I could'nt deny it either. The first two days i didnt care i had still been angry but then when i had to do everything by myself that i grew so use to doing with him is when it hit me, i even missed him calling me noodle head.

Laying in bed, on the velour sheets i stare at the bright blue numbers on my clock that blares 1:53 am before i roll over careful of my hand that was wraped up from the glass shattering and cutting it.

I turn over again trying to get comfortable to fall sleep but i cant i just keep thinking about how i shoulve went out with Luca and Amara but i knew Erik would be with them

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I turn over again trying to get comfortable to fall sleep but i cant i just keep thinking about how i shoulve went out with Luca and Amara but i knew Erik would be with them. I sit up remembering the project thats due in 2 days and how i can finish it up until i fall asleep. Climbing out of bed i begin pulling things from all over my room and slap my hand against my head.

I let out a "fuck" for two reason.

I had used my hand that i hurt to hit my head; and two because i remember where i left my laptop.

Eriks place.

Putting on some leggings, his hoodie and a pair of sneakers i pray to bast that the 3 of them are still out at the club as i ride as fast as possible to his house. The streets where damp and empty most likely due to the rain showers we had earlier but i could still hear music through out the streets. When i get there i dont see his car in the usual parking spot which makes me grin as i turn off my motorcycle and run up to his apartment.

I use the key that he gave me to quietly open the door, yet the last thing i expect when i walk in is to feel a gun against my head the minute i shut the door. Out of instinct i hold my hands up and freeze having no idea what the hell was going on.

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