The Purdy's (a Christian "CC" Coma love story) -Ashley Purdy fan fic-

Chapter three

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Mandy’s POV

I was just about to fall asleep when I received a text from CC saying

Your brother says he misses you and thinks your fine then I broke down crying. When I could collect myself I took my phone and replied.

Does he know you’re talking to me I sat there and waited for him to reply. How could he think I was fine. I was living off of CC’s checks, I barely knew him. I looked at the ground. Then my phone bzzed. I looked at the message it read,

No he doesn’t, at least I don’t think so I called him Purdy one earlier today  I replied

He might be suspicious I wiped my tears away so I could read the next text

Do you have a Skype    I was really confused by his question but I answered it

Yes I do I, I gave him my Skype name.

I’m going to my room and when I get there I’m going to Skype you he said. Dear lord my hair was a mess and my eyes were red and sore.

No!  I said

Why not

Because  look like utter shit

I don’t care I want to see your face

You’ve seen my face I’m not that good of a person to look at he took a while to respond so I sat down on the floor and looked at it wondering what I had said to upset him. I practically jump when my phone buzzed that being the only noise in the room. I grabbed my phone and read the text message from my best friend Meghan saying

I see your friends with CC from BVB  on face book

Yea  that was while ago

Lol tell him I say hi ok

Ok then my phone buzzed again and it was CC

Too bad I’ve seen your face I think you’re one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen I’m Skypeing you now and before I could reply I received a Skype call I quickly fix my hair only making it worse and answered it.

A/N Play song

“Hello” he said.

“Hi.” I said. While looking down. There was an awkward silent’s between us and when I looked up he was looking at me like he was trying to figure out something. “Yes?” I said. 

“You ok?” I nod. “You’re not upset about your brother still are you.”

“I’m always upset.”

“He said that you hate him, because he left you.”

“Yea but so have many others, I’m use to it.”

“Oh.” He said.

“Yea, I just wish he would come back and protect his little sister.”

”protect?”

“Yea from the mean people who come into the house.”

“Who hurt you?” I just nod. He sighed and leaned back in his chair. I looked down trying not to cry. “you know I’m not going to hurt you. Or leave you. Like ever.”

“Everything has to come to an end sooner or later”

“Yea but how about we last until our dying breath” I kept looking down now not wanting to cry but blushing.