Beau's P.O.V.
I'm a mess. I haven't left my room since the day of the incident and I don't think I ever will. I'm such a fuck up. How could I let this happen when Zoey is the love of my life and now she won't even look at me. I need to fix this.
I grab my keys and race to Zoey's house. Her bedroom light is on which means she's home and awake. I jump out of my car, race over to her window, pick up a handful of rocks, and start chucking them straight at her window in the hopes that she will notice.
A minute later, her window opens and Isabel sticks her head out and tells me too meet her at the door. I run to the front of the house and wait for Isabel to get there. When she invites me in, I slowly start to walk up the stairs and I then it finally hits me.
I'm trying to get back my girlfriend after she thinks I cheated on her. This could go two ways, A) She could believe me and we could revive our relationship, or, B) She could think I'm lying and ignore me for the rest of my life. I start to panic until I go to knock on her door. I hear a faint "it's open" and I enter the room.
"Hi Zoey" I say softly. I hear a faint hi before I sit on the bed next to her and continue. "Look, I know you don't want to look at me, but can you at least listen?" I don't give her a chance to answer before I continue.
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Hi loves! Sorry for the crappy chapter. It's really late and I can't think. I would like to thank you all again for 1.02k veiws. It means a lot. I hope you guys like the stories. There is so much more to come. Thanks♥♡♥♡
