Anastasia Sinclair- She's confident, calm, and a helpless romantic, but I mean of course she is, she reads! Anastasia has had the same crush since freshman year of high school and now she's a freshman in college still thinking about what could have...
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Wednesday
I regret letting Jake touch me.
Two reasons, one being Halston's the only one I want any attention from, and two because now Jake thinks he's my boyfriend.
"He's outside" Scar says sitting back on the couch
"Again?" Lio says
"You need me to punch him annie?" Ares
"I'll gladly do that" Julie
"I'll gladly watch" Scar
"No i'll just fix it, be right back" before I get up I give Halston a glance but he isn't looking at me.
I took it too far at the party, I know I did, but it just made me so mad when I saw that girl's hands on his chest.
I said we needed a break, to think about us not to forget about us.
But I never said sorry about it, I'll tell him after I fix the problem I started.
"We need to talk"
"Okay, talk" he says putting his hands on my waist
I take his hands off me gently
**
"Saturday, I wasn't looking for anything serious, I was just mad at Halston and I know that sounds bad, but you were there and I needed to take it out, I'm sorry but I don't like you like that" I say
He looks at me in an understanding way before speaking
"He'll always be the keeper right" he ask
"Yes" I say already knowing who "he" is
He gives me a small smile before shaking his head and leaving to his car
I watch till he gets in and drives off, before I head back inside.
"Halston's out back" Julie says from the couch
I make my way over there to apologize and find him on the swing, scrolling through his phone.
There's a light breeze, and it gives me room to breathe in and out.
He looks pretty sitting on the swing.
"Hey" i say making myself known
He looks up and back to his phone.
I deserve that.
"What ya doin" I say sitting down
"Nothin" he says not even looking at me
"Look, I'm sorry"
"For what" still not looking at me
"The party"
"We aren't together anyways, you can do whatever you want with whoever" he says getting up, but before he can leave I pull him back down by his wrist
