MY witty comebacks ~

C 31 : Nearly the end. =(

=KHERRINGTON'S P.O.V=

TWO DAYS. TWO more days till he's gone. 

It's Thursday. He leaves on Sunday.

What will I do? 

SHould I text him or something ? Should I go find him ? 

What should I do? 

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The days flashed past in a blur. 

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ONE. ONE DAY to go .

Friday.

Will I survive ?

Ryder haven't been talking to me. In fact, I haven't seen him at all these 2 days !

It's killing me . I can't stand that the last thing we did was fight and i have been avoiding him sence. I'm such a coward.  I can't bare the thought that the last things I said was "I'm done". I felt like I was the pne that broke up with him. I didn't mean that - I really didn't .

I want him to be with me. 

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Saturday. 

Ryder's going tomorrow. 

What am I going to do ????

I can't let him go - not like that. 

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NAME : KHERRINGTON ZAINE

AGE : 17 now !   ( birthday was a week ago..) 

HIGHT : I'm pretty tall for my age

WEIGHT : Don't even think about asking.

BIRTHDATE : umm.. stalker-much ??

STATUS : I'm dating Ryder. Ryder is moving . He's sure to break up with me, but it looks like we've already broken up. 

FAMILY : I'm the only child, I live with my mum and I haven't the slightest idea where my dad is. Mum said he ran off with some chick after I came to this world. 

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3:37 am. 

Sunday.

Me ? I'm currently laying on my bed, crying my eyes out - apparently going throught a difficult and complicated moment. 

What am I doing ? Didn't I just say ?? I'm crying. 

What am I - Wearing ? Don't even think about asking .. I'm not in the mood to answer questions.

 Don't get me wrong, I'm usually not this unfriendly.. It's just this guy who I was texting all night long. He's just playing hard to get and I'm totally sick of it !

This is what happened two days ago :

Me, my mum, the mall .

THAT is what happened a few months back. THAT is when and where I met Ryder. 

Who would've known we're a 'couple' now ? Who would've guessed a guy like Ryder could end up with a girl like me.

Well, people - you guessed wrong. We didn't end up a happy couple. We're seperated by the distance of where ever he's moving to and where I live now. 

THAT is what happened a few months back. 

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3:40 am. Sunday; the day Ryder is leaving. 

"Today !", I gasped in realisation. "No!" . I lost hope and fell back onto my bed. 

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4: 08 am. Sunday. 

Ryder leaves at 8 in the morning. 

Rane texted me last night saying that Elise, Denise, Wyatt and the others will be at his place at 7:30. They want to say goodbye. 

Am i going ? I dunno - Should I ?

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4:15 am.  Sunday.

Still lying on my bed , thinking ( well, actually debating ) about whether I should go to Ryder later. 

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A few hours passed and I still lay sprawled on the bed. 

I checked the clock : 6:27 am

Huff ! 

I'm so sleepy . I didn't sleep all night. I couldn't sleep. 

I stayed up all night thinking about one thing : RYDER.

I thought about the frist time we met... the time i found him sittin g in my seat... the dance.... the kiss... 

I closed my eyes while thinking about those happy memories with Ryder. I drifted off into a deep sleep...

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Phooom!! 

Kasplatt ! I fell off the bed. "Urgh." I lifted myself up and checked the clock : 7:54 am SUNDAY.

"It's so earrlyyy.." I moaned. Then it hit me . I gasped . "No !! I'm late ! I'm late ! I'm late !!! Nonononononono !!!" I grabbed my sweater , put on my shoes and ran out  the house, still in my shorts (luckily a decent looking one) and a shirt .

As I ran, I put on the sweater .

As I ran, I kept repeating these words in my head : I'll make it ! I'll make it ! I'll make it ! I'm not too late !

I ran as fast as I could. 

I left the house at 5:56 am. He's going at 8.

No way I'm gonna make it. It'll take me more than 5 minutes to get to Ryder's house. 

I picked up the pace. 

I'm running as fast as I can, but still not fast enough.