Chapter 25

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Harry's POV

I walked into Starbucks while yawning. I found Becky. She died her hair again. It was a red color, and it didn't look very good. She was wearing ten lbs of makeup like last time. She was wearing a dark purple strapless tank top that stopped above her belly button. Ew.

"Hi Harry!! I'm so glad you could make it." She squealed. I just nodded. "Anyway.. We need to talk." She said.

"Yeah?"

"Harry... I miss you so much. I mean, I don't even know why you're with Bridgett. You could do much better." She said in an annoying high pitch voice. I rolled my eyes. I looked back at her and she was an inch away from my face. Ew.. Her breath stinks.

"Becky there is nothing to tal-"

She interrupted me with a kiss. It felt like kissing a wall. I tried to push her off but she was holding me.

And then Bridgett walked in.

Perfect timing.

I pushed Becky off and ran after Bridgett. I caught up to her, four feet from her car. I grabbed her arm.

"Harry, let go of me." She said, avoiding my eyes, tears streaming. "I-I can explain Bridgy." I stuttered.

"Don't call me that." She spat.

Now tears were streaming down my face.

"She kissed me, I didn't kiss her back! I swear, please please take me back." I pleaded.

"I believe you." She said quietly.

My heart stopped. Did she mean it?

I stepped close to her face. My hot breath fanning her cheeks and nose made her shiver. I ran my arms up her her arms. She gulped.

"Harry. I believe you, but I can't be with you anymore." She said.

Huh?

"Why not?"

"I really don't want to be hurt again from a misunderstanding. Plus, if we break up, Becky won't bother us."

"Bridgett, please."

She shook her head and walked away slowly. "Can we still be friends?" I ask.

"No." She said straight forward.

My stomach squeezed up and my heart wrenched.

"I'm sorry Harry but, I'm still in love with you, and I'll be hurt all over again."

I felt so upset.

"Fine." I spat.

She had tears welling up as she took one last look at me. She opened her car door and left.

I balled my fists and ran to the closest hotel.

I'm so done.

Bridgett's POV

I was driving home, sobbing quietly. And I realized something.

I forgot to tell him I was pregnant.

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Woah!!!

Hey can u believe there's only five chapters left!?!?

Good thing there's going to be a sequel ^_^

-Livi

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