Chapter 37

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-=Will's pov=-

I woke up in the middle if the night. I felt around in my bed for Brooke but remembered she isn't here.

I sat back by the window and looked at the stars. How could I read the stars so wrong? (lol idk I just quoted katy perry)

I sighed and leaned my head on the window. I saw a shooting star and wished that Brooke would come back.

-=Brooke's pov=-

I stared at the ceiling. I want to talk to Will. we can still talk. it's not like the world will end if we do. I grabbed my phone and dialed his number. "hello?" he asked. "uh I will. I know it's late but I really need someone to talk to" I said. "do you wanna meet outside?" he asked. "yeah my backyard?" I asked. "yeah see you in a minute" he said and hung up.

When I got out side he was sitting on the swing. I sat next to him and we smiled at each other. "what's wrong?" he asked. "Will I'm so stupid! we fought because I said I still love you and he left and his phone rang and I looked at his messages and there was naked pictures of some girl" I cried an took a deep breath. "you still love me?" he asked. "yeah" I laughed nervously. "love isn't something you get over over night. or ever" I said.

We sat in silence until I heard Dustin's voice. "Brooke what the fuck is he doing here?" he asked. I rolled my eyes. "it's not like I have naked pictures of him on my phone" I snapped at him. "you went through my phone?!" he asked. "yeah I did! ugh I knew you wouldn't change" I cried. "now I remember why I started smoking pot because your such a clingy nosy bitch!" he yelled and I smacked him. He raised his hand and slapped my face.

I felt it sting and burn. Will pushed him away from me and punched him right in the nose, breaking it. "don't touch her! if you ever come near her again I will break a lot more than your nose!" Will yelled at him. Dustin held his nose and swore than left.

"Brooke baby are you ok?" He asked me. "yeah I'm fine. can we go inside?" i asked. "yeah let's go" he said and took my hand.

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