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Two weeks. Two damn weeks since I talked to Stephen but he can talk to Chelsea. I haven't talk to Harvey in days and feel as if my life is coming to a end. When theres no one to fall on, fall on the ground i always tell myself.

"Renee! Get down here now!" Now i have to deal with her and i feel no need to, i don't feel like coming back to life. Walking downstairs my mother looked furious and confused all in one.

"What's wrong?" She pointed towards the door showing Malcolm.

"Make him leave- or i will" shaking my head i went towards the door and looked at Mik- Malcolm. He doesn't get to get called Mike. That name was special.

"What do you want?"

"Where is Chelsea?"

"I dont know" i did she was with Stephen and that kinda made me jealous.

"Renee don't play with me- where is she?"

"I dont know. If i did you wouldn't still be able to talk to her" he smirked walking in the house pushing me.

"Get out.....get out Malcolm!" I raised my voice pushing him back outside but that was no use, he was stronger and bigger and all i was a little stick.

"Look I'm over you. There's no need to keep me from seeing Chelsea- i love her" was this fool crazy was i dreaming? Want him? I barely missed him.

"I don't want you, but i do want you to get out" pushing harder i gave in all i got and slapped him. Standing there in silence i looked at him and moved back.

"Get out" my voice shakey "Get out!" He looked at me and shook his head.

"It don't work like that sweetheart " he came at me. Closing my eyes i open them only to see Havery on top of him punching him.

"What the hell is going on!" I heard Chelsea say as she and Stephen came walking in. Looking at Stephen my stomach stopped and my heart froze. He looked at what happen and at me shaking my head.

"Stephen!" I called going after him "Stephen!" I screamed running after catching up to him. His face was red mad and his fists was balled up. Getting in front of him i placed my hands on his chest trying to make him stop.

"Please listen- please" i begged. He stopped breathing hard.

"Talk- talk!!" Getting scared i took enough time to find my breath.

"I don't know where to start but i really wanted to do this" leaning in i placed my lips on his putting my arms around his neck and his hands around my waist.

I missed this

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