Chapter 52

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I watched as Harry put the wrap around my wrist. This is sweet but he caused this.

"Im sorry Kaite. I really am."

I get up from the chair and start packing my clothes.

"Why are you packing?"

I ignore him and went to get my sweatpants. Where were they?

"Where are my sweatpants?"

"Somewhere. Why are you packing?"

"Im moving back to my dads."

"What?"

"Youre lucky Im not living in Italy."

I look through the pull out closet and there they were. Im not that stupid Harry.

"You cant leave. Ive spent a fortune on this."

"Take it back."

"Why?"

"The phone. You not being at the airport. You cutting my wrist."

"I was held in rehea--"

"I forgave you so easily and then you get me irritated with you in less than a second. Can you see the pattern here? We are not a good couple and we will never be!"

By the time I finished saying that, I had all my bags pack. I take them down one by one with Harry and Haite trying to stop me.

"But youre my wife."

"I dont care."

"So youre divorcing me?"

I didnt answer him.

"Kaite."

I sigh, "Yes. I think I am."

I get into my car and drive to Stanford even though I should be going home to sleep. I walk into my dorm and see Jason with a friend.

"Sorry. Am I interrupting something?"

"Nah. This is Andy, my friend."

"Hi Andy," I wave to him.

"So you came back from Italy?"

"Yeah. Are you Italian?"

"si lo sono . come era l'Italia ?"

"Italy was amazing. If you dont mind, can you leave? Im just really tired."

"Of course."

"Im sorry."

"Its ok. Its getting late anyways."

I smile and shut the door behind him. I lay face first onto the bed. Ugh.

"Someone is tired."

"I wonder who it is."

"I made you some tea."

"I hate tea."

"I know. I meant I made tea for me."

I look up and see him smiling.

"Haha. Let me sleep."

"Sure but youre missing a lot in classes."

"I dont care. Im their favorite."

"No thats me."

"Shut up."

He turns the television on and it was the guys concert.

"Is this LIVE?"

"Yeah. It is."

He puts the remote on the drawer and continues reading his magazines about stupid cars. Boy problems. I pay close attention to the boys. Mainly Harry.

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