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                           Chapter 16
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I only woke up and it's almost two, that's bad

And all i can think about is Chris, about how he done that to me

To think that he's the reason

It just hurts, i didn't expect this from him

What was the point in the bet if he was just gonna be the reason i leave

No, you know what

Fuck him, i'm not gonna think about him anymore

He doesn't deserve it

I walk downstairs, my mom and Marylou are having breakfast

"Hey sweetie" My mom smiles at me

Should i ask her what Chris said?

No

Like i said, he doesn't deserve me to be thinking about him

"Hi" i say as i get a drink of water

I bring it outside and sit on the edge of the pool

"Hey" Nick sits beside me

"Hey" I smile at him

"You only up?" He asks

"Yea it's bad i know" I chuckle

"I don't want you to leave" He puts his his on my shoulder

"Neither" i put my head on his

I shouldn't tell anyone what Chris done, only Savannah knows, well at least from me she's the only one who knows

I mean he's their brother, i don't want to cause any arguments before i leave

"Prim" I hear someone say

Chris

"Can we talk please?" He asks

"No" I say not turning around

"Please" He repeats

"I said no Chris"

"What's going on?" Nick asks

"Nothing don't worry, we just got into a silly argument last night" I say

I mean i'm not technically lying

"I'll leave you two to it then" Nick gets up

"No Nick wai-" He walks inside and closes the door

I just turn back to the pool and kick my legs in it

Chris sits down beside me

"You didn't tell them what i done?" He asks

"No" I look down

"Thank you"

"It wasn't for you, i don't want to cause arguments before i go" I say

"Thank you anyway" He repeats

"Stop saying thank you Chris i didn't do it for you" I start to get pissed

"I'm sorry Prim, i really am" I can feel his eyes on me

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