Chapter 6

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My eyes flutter open and I can't move I feel my body start to over heat.
"What the?" I let my eyes adjust and see Blake on top of me.
I push down on his shoulders but he won't budge.
"Come on.." I sigh pushing as hard as I can.
A groan escapes his lips and he moves slightly. I push his arms off and sit up. Gezz it's 6 in the morning. I look over at Blake and he's shirtless. Tears start to form my eyes. I can't cry. I walk out of my room. I can't sleep beside him. I walk down stairs and find myself in the kitchen. I sigh with relief when my feet hit the cold tiles.
"Maddi?" I whip around to see Charlie
"Oh, hi" i yawn
He opens the fridge and grabs milk.
"Blake's in your room?" He questions
I nod and sit on the stool in front of him. He pours himself a glass and sits
"I don't ah- "
"I get it" he lets out a small smile. Which is very unlike him
"He's frustrated so I'd be careful what you say with your smart mouth and all" and there's the Charlie I know.
"Whatever"
And I leave him with his milk
I walk back up the stairs and I see Blake and Axel talking outside my room. Blake spots me and nods his head at Axel. I walk straight past him into my room and two hands hold me at my hips.
"Are you ignoring me"  his deep husky voice gives me chills down my spine
"Depends" I breath
He turns me around so I'm looking up at him.
"when were you going to tell me Blake"
I stare deep into his brown eyes
He sighs
"I didn't know what you would say-"
I cut him off " You could of still told me Blake! Then I could of of!--" I yell
"I want you to come with me!!" He shouts back
"What?" I stumble back a few steps.
I've never thought about my future I always thought it was here.
"I guess this is a bad time to say Charlie wants me to go on a Two day mission"
"What but its your birthday tomorrow" to many thoughts go in my head and I just sit on the end of my bed.
"i know just Think about coming with me " he kisses me on the head a walks away.
I hear the door shut, all of a sudden I'm full of anger.
I run up and punch the wall creating a hole. I drag my fist out and see the blood pour out of my hand and the dark spots starting to appear.

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