-Reba's POV-
I can't believe that man. I want nothing to do with him. My feelings just vanished. He kissed me like that without lovin' me. You can't do that. The worst part is him back with all the love my heart would allow.
"Brock! You mo-ron!" I screamed.
There was a little hide-out or something that I went into. It was shaped like a volcano and had an opening to climb through. Then on the top there were horizontal bars connecting the top. So I could stand straight up. I just put my jacket over the opening and put one of Cheyenne's old hoodies on the top. It was pitch black in the playhouses.
I sat there and cried my heart out. I love him so much. I can't bare to lose him again. I had lost track of time because I couldn't see. I came out to a sunset.
