Chapter 13

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KitKat: I don't even know what to do with myself at this point.

Cannonkaplan: So you're saying he just blamed you for everything?

KitKat: Yea, I feel like it's all my fault. He's probably right.

Cannonkaplan: No he's not, he had no right to yell at you. Did he say anything else?

KitKat: He said he didn't love me anymore and that no one else ever will. I think I'm going to be sick.

Cannonkaplan: That asshole sits on a throne of lies

KitKat: What do you mean?

Cannonkaplan: Of COURSE someone else loves you, probably even more than Jeremy does.

KitKat: Like who?

Cannonkaplan: Me
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Cannonkaplan: I couldn't name one right now, but I'm absolutely positive that there's someone out there who loves you regardless of anything.

KitKat: Thanks for trying to cheer me up Avi, you're too nice to me :)

Cannonkaplan: Making your friends smile >>>>

KitKat: Haha I can't smile remember dork

Cannonkaplan: Ik, so I send you a million smiles to compensate :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :)

KitKat: That was only 64, but who's counting haha. Would you like to meet me at the little diner down the road from where I live in about 15 min, if ur not busy. I could use someone to talk to for a little while longer.

Cannonkaplan: Of course, anything for a friend like you.

KitKat: I'm sorry, you must be so cold after all of this venting of done to you.

Cannonkaplan: Dragons are coldblooded ;)

KitKat: Oh yeah, must've slipped my mind lol, see you there.

Cannonkaplan: Rock and rolllllllll

Kirstie set down her phone and took a deep breath. She brought her hand to her face to wipe away the tears that had suddenly made themselves present. She didn't bother to tell Avi about how Jeremy actually up and left her. Maybe it was because she didn't want to talk about it, or because she didn't want him to know. He didn't need to know.

"I can figure this out. No need to worry my friends over this." She thought.

She gently displaced Olaf from her lap and wandered over to her closet. Her large array of colorful clothing she had stored in her room didn't distract her from reaching for her old KKG sweatshirt on the top shelf. It may have been raggedy and possessed a few holes here and there, but it was her favorite and she was in no mood to be dressed in vibrant colors.

She threw the sweatshirt on over her head, fixing her hair afterwards in the mirror. She was about to leave the room when she stopped and turned back to her mirror. A makeup-less, sad looking girl stared back at her. And after some time, the reflection finally spoke.

"Smile or no smile, you're always going to be beautiful little you." Kirstie affirmed to herself in the mirror. And with that, she left the room, on her way to the diner.

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Avi sat in a booth made for two and the back corner of the diner, patiently awaiting for his friend to meet him there. He nervously tugged at the stray hairs that came untucked from beneath his beanie. The bell above the front door clanged as he turned his head eagerly. To his disappointment, it wasn't Kirstie, just some girl with a full head of golden curly locks.

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