Chapter 14: I Don't Want Him To Hurt You Anymore:

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  • Dedicated to Maria, Marylise, Romy
                                    

Okay, before we start, sing with me.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEEEEEE.

It was my birthday on the 25th my best friends came over and they made me a birthday surprise!

So, this chapter is dedicated to them. Marylise, Maria, Romy, this chapter is dedicated to you guys, thank you for the best day of my life and the best birthday surprise, I owe you a lot.

Marylise is pronounced Marileez.

Romy is pronounced Romi.

And Maria is pronounced Maria =P

Shout out to three people:

1. DawnStrickland because her birthday was on the 22nd.

2. NotTheCoolOne for making the awesome pic on the side.

3. lNoddy_ for making the amazing trailer on the side.

Chapter 14: I Don't Want Him To Hurt You Anymore:

When morning came, I was up, dressed up and in the kitchen making bacon, eggs and squeezing lemon in order to make lemon juice.

Basically, anything to keep my mind off yesterday.

My phone had over 20 missed calls and messages.

I didn't open any message nor answered any of his calls. I was glad that Drew and I moved our house after he left so he didn't know where I lived.

"Good morning," Drew said as he entered the kitchen.

"Morning," I told him.

"What happened yesterday? Jay and Bella were worried about you, so call them when you can," he spoke.

I sighed, "I'll talk to them now."

"Not before you tell me what's wrong."

"Drew, please, just let it slide."

"Since when you started hiding things away from me?" he asked.

"Drew, I-"

"No, Summer, we're twins, twins aren't supposed to hide stuff like that."

"It's Seb, he called yesterday, and keeps calling, he wants us to meet and talk," I told him.

"Well, just tell him you don't want to talk to him, tell him to leave you alone."

"I already did."

"Next time he calls, give me your phone, okay?"

I nodded and picked up my phone in order to call Jay and Bella so I could tell them that I was fine.

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