Chapter 20

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Me and Chandler sat on the swings and talked about everything.

We talked about our past and our feature. I told him about my self harm and about my mom.

Chandler apologized like 30 times. I kept telling him to just let it go but he wouldn't.
He keeps telling me how he's going to be a better boyfriend than before.

Eventually we decided to walk back to my house. He wanted to stay with me.

Our hands intertwined and we walked to my house.

" What happened to Joyce ?" I ask.

Chandler sighed. " I let her go .. "

" Oh, when did you decide you wanted to let her go ?"

" That day when I seen you at starbucks.. "

I stop walking. " If you didn't want her then why the hell did you kiss her right in front of me?"

He pulls me close to him.

" Bethany ... you looked happy. So I wanted to make it look like I was too. " He says sincerely.

" Wait. You weren't happy with her?" I laugh.

" Nope " Chandler says popping the ' p '

" Why ?" I smirk.

" She was always up my ass. She never left me alone "

I giggle. " That's what you get "

Chandler laughs a bit.

" Well now I have you... and I couldn't give two fucks about Joyce "

" Okay baby. " I smile.

We continue to walk to my house.

We get there and I tell Chandler we have to use my window.

He agrees and we climb up.

Once we get inside Chandler lays on my bed.

I start walking to my bathroom.

" Come cuddle babe " Chandler says in a baby voice.

I giggle and smile. " Let me just change "

" Hurry up " He groans.

" Shut up " I smile.

I change into some shorts and a tanktop.

When I walk back into my room I see Chandler already asleep.

So I jump on top of him.

" Babyyy wake up " I giggle.

" Nooo. You took too long "

" Fine then " I get off of him and turn away.

He grabs me and pulls me back.

" I didn't say I wanted you to get off " He smiles and kisses my forehead.

I smile and hug him tightly.

Both of us fall eventually fall asleep.

I was sleeping pretty good and I think Chandler was too.

Until I heard a loud bang and scream come from down stairs.

Me and Chandler both shot up.

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