Chapter 11

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{ A/N: This title is deceiving.. May not be an Anthari fanfic.. whoops.  I honestly don't know so love you all xoxo.}

I run back to my apartment, an entire mile, and plop onto my bed and start to cry.  My mascara is running down my face but I really do not care.  I just need some sort of sign to know what to do.

I walk up to my door and I find a yellow sticky note hanging on it.  It is David’s handwriting.  ‘Mari, I understand that you are dating Peter but I need to tell you how I feel and I cannot bear to see your reaction because I know it will be awful.  Mari, I honestly love you.’

I drop to my knees and start to cry.  What kind of sign is this?  Am I supposed to date David?  Ian or Anthony?  Should I go crawling back to the torturous world Peter created for me?  My heart is being silent at the times I need to hear its voice.  I wish there was some sort of distinct sign to tell me what to do.  

I hear my phone buzz once, then twice, then for a third time.  I take it out of my pocket and look at the names.  Ian texts me ‘Hey, Mari.  I’m really sorry about what I did, I wasn’t thinking straight and it was completely inappropriate.  If you don’t respond to me though, I don’t think I can be in any Smosh Games videos.’

Anthony texts me as well ‘Look Mari, we need to talk.  I really can’t forgive myself for getting back with Kalel, but I love her.  I want our friendship to thrive though we cannot be together and it will be haunting me for the rest of my days.’

The last text is from David.  He just texts ‘hey’.  He probably does not know if I got his note yet.  I really like David, but I also really like Anthony and Ian.  If only God could show me a sign, some sort of clue on who to pick.  

I stumble to get my keys out of my pocket and open up my apartment door.  I put down my bag and get a Pepsi from the fridge.  I plop down on my sofa and turn on the TV.  

My favorite news anchor is reading some apparent “breaking news”.  “Breaking News!” he says, passionately.  “Fire at an apartment on 57th street!  None have been confirmed inside the building but, wait!  Fireman are coming out of the building holding a man.  Witnesses are telling us that uh… David Moss has just been pulled out of the burning building.”

I drop my drink.  “David!”

{Well, I apologize for the emotional trauma now}

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