💀 | MINE

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Annie

" W-What?" I said completely confused.
"I never knew you Blake. Are you delusional?"

" You did. Clearly." He said sitting on his desk looking at me.

I shook my head confusedly.

" There's no way. Blake I didn't know you and if I did I would've remembered you." I told him.

" But you don't remember me." He looked down and chuckled to himself.

"I guess you forgot because there wasn't much to remember anyways." He said looking out the window shaking his head with a sad smile.

He looks hurt. He looks sadder then the moments we're not suppose to mention again. His weak moments.

I stood up and walked towards him. I stood in between his legs and cupped his face so he'd look at me.

" Blake, everybody is worth remembering." I told him softly.

" I'm not. You don't remember me Annie." He said as if he didn't care.

" Blake there's other people who do remember you." I told him confused.

" It doesn't matter because there not you." He muttered.

" What's that suppose to mean?" I asked confused.

The look on his face shows me he didn't want to tell me but he's gonna to tell me because I need to know.

He sighed.

" Let's go eat and I'll show you something." He said looking me in my eye.

" Blake-" I started.

" Please?" He said softly.

I sighed giving in. It's the nicest I've seen him i guess but it's only cause he's vulnerable.

We left the building.

" My friends invited us to the movies." I mumbled not looking at him.

" Are you going?" He asked. I didn't reply.

He took us through a Wendy's drive through. This is an upgrade for the rich.

He got me chicken nuggets and fries with a frosty, but nothing for himself.

Why the fuck is he not eating? HES THE ONE THAT WANTED TO??!

We left Wendy's and drove home. He parked the car in the drive way and got out. I dgot out and went up to my room with the food.

I sat on my bed eating fries while reading a Natasha Preston book. I hate her and her books. Because why does she keep making awful cliffhangers. Who has the heart for that? I shouldn't have to be crying or afraid at the end of a book. A book I tell you!

The door opened. I look and see Blake walking in with something behind his back. He took a deep breath as he reached me. I gave him a confused look.

He then pulled out a stuff animal from behind his back and sat on the bed. I've seen it before. Wait. My eyes widened as my heart raced.

" It's you..." I said shocked.

" But your name... it wasn't Blake back then?" I was so confused.

" well, when your young and rich your parents want you as normal as possible and most definitely don't want you to be known." He mumbled looking at the bear fiddling with its hand.