Sorry for no chapter yesterday! i was sleeping over people's houses!! :( but heres this chapters Lyrics!!! :)
------------------------------- Havent Met You Yet - Michael Bubl'e-------
Im not surprised, not Everything lasts. i've Broken my Heart so many times, i Stoped keeping track. I talked Myself in, I talked Myself Out, I get all worked Up, then Let Myself out.
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Katlyn's P.o.v
I knew damn well, ian was jealous. it wasnt any secret, and what he did was worse.
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i woke up to nothing. my boring, sleep alway woke at this time.
'it would always ruin my dreams too, if i remebered them' i wishpered to myslef. i felt my legs in the slik covers, not feeling soft, surprisingly.
i sighed and swung my legs on the cold floor, i stepped my way towards the bathroom And i graped myself a towel and turned on the shower. i stepped in and felt the hot water on my skin. for me, i guess before my coma, i 95% of the time is just me thinking about life and love, and 5% really washing my body.
i stepped out and wraped the towel around my chest and walked over to my room. i sliped on a clean bra and stuff, and staired at my closet. i saw my walk in closet, and saw 4 racks of shrits, white, blue, pink, and black, and two whole racks of skinny jeans, along on the floor, 3 pairs with tiny heels, jordans, converse, and air nikes. i staired at my shoes.
'what type of girl was i?' i asked myself.
i walked over to my white shirt rack. i passed some over, looking at them. i saw a great white shrit, with a crepper on it. i placed it on my arm and walked over to my jeans rack. they all looked the same, even from the same brand. i saw some shorts with white lace, they were booty shorts, like i had boody (not).
i paced over to my shoes. i staired the them for a while. i saw some hiding, all white jordans, but from the bottom, which were black, they looked awesome. i saw a small cleaning kit. 'thats how i get these clean' i said.
i walked over my bedroom and started to change. the shirt still fitted and, the shorts did too. i sliped on some white socks and put on my white shoes.
i placed my phone in my pocket, and felt it ring. i took it out, to see it was just looking for wi-fi. i laughed and placed it in my pocket again.
i looked over my room and picked up the towel near my desk. i picked it up, and bumped my head on the egde of the desk.
'ow!' i yelled, rubbing my forhead.
there it was.
a little blue box, with white ribbon, tieing itself from all four side. it looked great. next to it was a picuter of me, adam, mitch and ian, all gathered around, and mitch was holding my hand. 'what?' i asked. i didnt remeber this photo. in fact i dont remeber even if my life was like that.
i set down the photo on the desk, and picked up the box. i slowly untied the ribbon and opened the box. there was a small sheet of cotton, and i placed that in the trash.
it was a small, bright neon blue, minecraft diamond necklace. (*sigh* only some. only some will get it)
i picked it up and placed it in my hands. it was warm. i looked at the box, and there was a tiny note.
i placed the necklace down and, slowly opened the note.
it read.
'Hey! welcome back! this is for you, and i wanted if you want to go on a date with me? - Ian' it read.
'oh.'
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Dreaming Reality - Book 3 Of 'My Brother's Bestfriend' Series - Discontinued -
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