Chapter 8 (Edited) Mixed POV

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Chapter 8

(Blake’s POV)

She ran away from me, my love, my life. She just drove away, simple as that. All because I had been too pushy and jealous that she might have been cheating on me with someone else, yet we hadn’t even known each other for long. How could I have been so stupid? She wouldn’t tell me where she was, she didn’t want to. She didn’t want to be with me, I love her, and I have always loved her since the second I had laid eyes on her. Corny I know, but it’s the truth.

I felt like a part of me had been ripped away. It would be easy for her to go, since she didn’t love me, let alone love me. I let out a groan, why, why, why had I pushed her? When I see her again, I will never let anything happen to her.

“You will see her again you know” Julie said, standing behind me patting my back

“Easy for you to say” I mumbled, she chuckled. I then looked to the ground

“Well, in case you hadn’t noticed, she took your phone”

“Yeah, so what?” curious

“We can track it” I looked up and turned around, I knew my eyes were glowing.

“You know what, that may not be a bad idea” I said, putting on a smile. I went to walk past her back into the house, but she stopped me.

“Blake, I don’t think that is a very good idea at the moment”

“You suggested it” I said, glaring at her

“Yes, I did. But don’t you think she ran away for a reason?”

I stayed silent so she continued “Give her a break. Let her be for a few days. You piled everything on her, even your love” I hesitated “If you care for her, then let her settle down”

I finally gave in “Ok, fine” I was regretting my decision already. I wanted her safe beside me. I didn’t know where she went but I did want to find out and soon. “Julie” I said, just as she was turning away.

“Hmmm” she looked at me over her shoulder

“Track her phone anyway, I want to know where she is even if I can’t be with her” wow, I sound like a stalker.

“Uhh, ok” we both walked inside the castle again, as I had been stood outside ever since she left and Julie came shortly after. I walked up to the room that I use whenever I stay with my parents and landed on the large comfy bed with its red sheets. I pulled out my spare phone and looked at the screen saver. It was a picture I took of Keira when she was sleeping from my main phone, I just blue toothed it to this one before she ran away. She looked so cute; I just couldn’t resist taking it. Wow, I feel even more stalkerish now. I shook my head, I scrolled through my contacts and found the one that said main phone and called it.

It rang, and rang, and rang, and rang… “Hi, this is Blake. Sorry I couldn’t come to the phone right now because…well…I don’t really want to speak to you Brady, so don’t bother leaving a message after the beep!” I cringed, and then started saying my message.

“Keira…Keira, please come back. It is killing me inside, you not being here…you’re not safe” I hesitated “Look, I promise I will never mention it ever again…just…please come home” I pleaded. I ended the message and rolled around on the bed. I saw something move in the door way so I looked over and saw Julie; sympathy clouded her hazel eyes, Keira’s hazel eyes. Something then happened that had never happened before, I tear ran down my cheek. Only 15 minutes without her sent me into frenzy, the bed dipped as Julie sat down onto it next to me, she put a hand on my shoulder and I felt calmer.

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