Don't hurt him! - Chapter 23

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Maspar's pov

I couldn't find her I gave up and went to bed. She would be back by morning, I thought.


Melody's pov

I woke up in the arms of KIan. I had forgotten I was at his house. 

I got dressed and wrote a note, saying I went home. I couldn't have him worrying about me. 

I knew everyone at home would be worried. I just left and didn't come back. I feel bad for Maspar, he had wanted to apologize; I had run away.

I climbed into my bed, the sun coming up and my two brothers waking.


Macarius' pov

I looked over to my sister's bed and was surprised that she was in it. "Melody!" I exclaimed. I had to whisper. SHe looked tired.

Maspar sat up and looked at our sis. She looked really tired and shocked at the same time.

"What?" I asked her.

"I....I can't believe you noticed I was gone." She said, smiling at us. I laughed and sat on her bed, throwing my arms around her.

"Are you kidding? Maspar went out for three hours looking for you!" I laughed again.


Melody's pov

"Are you kidding? Maspar went out for three hours looking for you!" Macarius laughed. I gasped and ran over to hug him.

"Really Maspar?" 

"Yea, I couldn't find you though. Where were you?"

I smiled a little bit. "I was at Kian's house."

Maspar's face turned to anger and he looked very frustrated about something. "You did WHAT?" I knew this wasn't good.


Maspar's pov

I saw red. Melody was standing in front of me, trying to calm me down. "Maspar, calm it. You know what happens." I did know what happened, I just was angry. I had been looking for her, trying to say sorry, and she was with Kian? That bastard.

"Maspar, stop it. Melody can look after herself." Macarius shook my shoulders. "She isn't that little. We're all your age man!"

I pushed him out of the way and up the stairs. My sister spent the night at her boyfriends house, no text, email or anything! Something was up. 


I pounded on the door, waiting for Kian to appear. He did a little while after. "Hello?" He timidly asked. 

I gave him a glare then punched him in the face.






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