Chapter 18

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Avalina P.O.V

I woke up after a couple of hours to Nancy poking me.

"What"I groaned as she continued to bother me.

"You have mail"she said as left the white envelope on my bed.

I sat up and opened it.

Hello avalina

It's me...vlad...

You and I need to talk...in private and that means don't bring Miguel along.

And trust me...you'll really want to listen to what I have to tell you

Love
Vlad

I frowned my eyebrows confused by this letter.

I bit my lip...not sure if I wanted to go meet him in private.

I got out of bed and my phone went off.

I checked and it was a text from Miguel.

Miguel:hey beautiful

Avalina:hey handsome

Miguel:how are you

Avalina:good and you

Miguel:good...um we need to talk

Avalina:about what

Miguel:I can only tell you in person.

Avalina:ok...so maybe at the ice cream parlour

Miguel:ok

I placed my phone on the bed and I walked downstairs.

I found Mary eating a bowl of fruit.

I walked past her into the kitchen.

"You know it's your fault"she said and I reversed out of the kitchen and looked at her.

"Are you talking to me ?"i asked confused

"Yes...I am"I said

"What's my fault?"I asked

"Your father being shot is your fault...if you didn't leave he wouldn't have went around town threatening everyone and anyone "she said

"He went and threatened some thug and here he is...shot"she said

I stood there with a lump in my throat and tears at the brink of my eyes.

"Why are you telling me this?"I asked

"Because..."she said as she stood up and walked towards me.

"I want you to leave....go away and never come back...cause if you do....your father will die"she whispered.

"But if I leave he'll go around looking for trouble again"I said

"Not this time"she before she walked into the living room.

I held my forehead and let a tear fall out I my eye.

I walked back upstairs.

I took a quick shower and I wore grey sweats,a white t-shirt and a pair of white converse platforms.

Tied my hair in a bun and placed a grey cardigan over my clothes.

I got my house keys and I walked into dads room.

I rummaged through his cupboards until I found my car keys.

Yes I have a car...but dad never let me drive it cause the last time I was in it I ended up in a car accident.

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