Chapter 32

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When I pull up to the driveway, I notice that Michael's car isn't there but I head up the steps to find him anyway.

I knock on the door several times with no answer. Either nobody was home or Michael didn't want to talk to me. I was thinking it was the latter of the two.

So being the creep that I am, I opened the door and walked in myself. I had to talk to Michael whether he wanted to or not.

"Michael! Hello?" I call inside the seemingly empty house. "Come on, we need to talk!" I yell again when I didn't get a response. "Ashton told me the truth! I know you didn't cheat on me!"

Once again there wasn't an answer so I walked around the house looking for any sign of Michael. Even went in his room, it looked the same as earlier. It hasn't even been touched.

Alright I give up. I take my phone out and dial Michael's number. He couldn't avoid me forever.

It rings and rings and rings for what seems like forever when finally someone answered it. And it wasn't Michael.

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