Chapter 8

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This Chapter is gunna be longer than usual. Apologies for the long wait been feeling unmotivated to do anything

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Lanea's POV

I headed to the office for my first period and all I could think about was  that stupid kiss.

Was I avoiding him.

Yes and No.

I mean I was really busy this weekend I was helping dad out with some of his work and it took up most of my day but I really didn't want to talk to him after that.

I got some birthday cards and started to give them out to various people.

End of period

The period ended and I started walking to my art class then I felt someone pull me into a classroom.

"What the fu-"

And they put their hand on my mouth to keep me shut.

"I need your help" the lights turned on and I was met with Charlie.

"You didn't have to kidnap me, but what do you need."

"Sorry but umm. I need your help to break up with my boyfriend."

"Okay. But can I ask why."

"Well turns out he's been cheating on me but I mean technically I did when I kissed you at the party but he's been cheating since before that and I want to break up with him but I can't"

"Why can't you"

"Beca-"

"Shush" I heard footsteps coming to the door.

"Just give me your number and we can talk about this later"

"Umm okay sure" she gave me her number and we left the classroom.

I continued walking and went down the  stairs and I felt something breeze past me and I turned and caught it. A shoe.

There was a paper attached to it and I read it.

I need to tell my dad about this.

I finished my classes and went to my car to go out and eat and Giovanni was there.

"Hi Gio"

"Let's just get this over with"

"What are you talking about"

"Don't play stupid and just get in the car" and he entered the passenger seat.

"What happened to your hand it's blue!"

He just looked at me and faced forward

"Open the glove compartment and bring out the red Ankara bag"

He didn't say anything but he did as told and gave the bag to me.

I brought out an ice pack and gave it to him.

I brought out a pill to give him,

"So are you going to tell me what happened to your hand" I pulled out of parking and started my way to Chipotle.

He didn't respond for some minutes. "You did"

"What do you mean I d-"

"U squeezed my hand earlier in the morning when u tried talking to me"

"I didn't even talk to you this morning what are you talking about."

"Just forget it"

"Nope we aren't going to forget it. I hurt you."

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