Kat's Birthday

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~Kat's POV~
I woke up to silence. I was kind of glad. I didn't want a party or anything. It's my 16th birthday and even though I've always wanted a party like on TV but I just want to be alone. Especially if Chandler doesn't like me anymore. I walked downstairs. The house was empty. I saw a plate on the table with my breakfast and a note beside it.

Kat,
I made you breakfast for your birthday and brought the kids with me to the store. I didn't want anyone to bother you, you've looked awful the past few weeks and torn apart. I'll bring the kids to the park for a while to leave you alone to think. Have a wonderful day honey. I love you.
-mom
And Ally

How did they know? I didn't want to eat so I gave it to our cat. I went outside. No one was there. I went to the hill me and Chandler fell asleep on that one wonderful night. I smiled. Then crossed my arms and put them over my now curled up legs. I started crying. Then I felt a hand. I didn't know who's hand but I just sat there. Then the person. Whoever it was. Sat beside me and scooted in close. Hugged me tight. At that moment I knew who it was. Chandler.

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