It's Time To Move On

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Chapter Thirty-Five

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I heard a knock on the door.

I sigh.

I swear to God if it's Sub again I'm going to punch his family jewels.

Wait, what?

I heard a knock on the door again.

I stood up from where I was laying down and walked to the door.

I looked through the peephole.

I saw Denis and Mark.

I was surprised they didn't start fighting again.

I opened the door.

“Hey...” I said.

“Hi.” A familiar Irish accent spoke.

I looked at Mark.

I turned to Denis.

“Denis, could you leave me and Mark alone?” I asked, hoping he'll understand.

He nodded and smiled.

“And also, ask Sub to help you bandage your wounds.” I said.

He rolled his eyes. “Fine...” He mumbled and left.

I closed the door and turned to Mark.

I looked at him.

He looked different. His hair was longer and he has a slight stubble.

To be honest, he looks like a blonde Bradley Cooper.

“You've changed.” I said.

He went from Niall Horan to Bradley Cooper.

“So did you.” He said referring to my dyed hair.

I smiled and looked at my hair.

“Like it? I was trying something new.” I said and smiled cheekily.

“It suits you. But I preferred your old (Natural Hair Color) hair better.” He stated.

“They say if you moved on from a relationship your hair will change.” I said.

We fell silent.

“So, you moved on?” He asked breaking the silence.

I nodded.

“I noticed you did too.” I said and rolled my eyes.

He smiled. But I could see it was fake.

“Anyways, I have to get going. Cristine might be looking for me.” He said

“That's her name?” I asked.

He nodded, and left.

I laid back down.

It's time to move on...

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