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~Rachel's Pov~

I walked downstairs and got in the passenger seat I hoped that I would see Aaron run outside the door but he didn't.  I was gone and soon the house where he was, was out of sight.

"You know you don't have to go... if you don't want to." Sage said to me.

"I know." I replied.

"You could stay with me or something."

"I don't want to be around the boys Sage.  I don't want them to know where I am and if I'm with you they will know. Promise me you won't tell them where I am going."

"Okay. I promise."

"Thank you." I smiled at her.

"Your welcome." She smiled back.

We got to Mitchell's house and I checked my phone. There were seven missed calls from Aaron.  I wasn't sure weather I should call him back or ignore him.  I wanted to talk to him to see what he had to say but I didn't want to say the wrong thing.  I didn't call back.

"Hey I haven't seen you in forever!" Mitchell said running over to me and giving me a hug.

"I know it's been way to long!" I hugged him back.  The hug was long.

"I'll go put your stuff upstairs." He said grabbing my two suitcases.

"Alright. Thank you." I said as he walked up the stairs.

"No problem." He was soon out of sight.

"He's cute." Sage said.

"Yeah I guess he is."

"You guess??" She laughed.

"Yeah. I guess." I laughed with her.

"So where did you two meet?" She asked.

"At the beach."

"Ooh salty." She smirked at me.

"It's not like that." I laughed.

"Oh right you have Aaron."

"I don't know actually."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean I don't know what's going on between us right now."

"Oh well I've got to go. Tell Mitchell I said it was nice meeting him."  She said giving me a hug. "And remember you always can come stay at my place if you need to."

"Alright love you." I winked at her.

"Love you too." She said and walked outside. Mitchell walked downstairs and had a guilty look on his face.

"Uh I might have broken this... whatever it is..." He nervously grinned with my now broken curling iron that was sticking out of a pocket of my suit case. I didn't really care that much though.

"It's cool." I said. "I never curl my hair anyways." I laughed.

"Oh... alright are you sure... I can buy you a new one or something."

"Mitchell really it's fine." My phone started to vibrate and mine and Aaron's song came on  (life of the party by Shawn Mendes) which is my ringtone for him.  I quickly put my phone on silent to make the song turn off.  Looking down at my phone I saw a picture of Aaron and I together on the screen.  Should I answer?  No.  Yes?  I wasn't sure so I just ignored it.

"Who was that?" Mitchell asked.

"Aaron." I said.

"He's probably worried about you."  I don't really think so.

"What do you mean? He obviously cares about you I mean it seems he has called you 9 times."

"Pst no... 8 times."

"... oh please."  He laughed at me and my phone started to buzz again.  I decided I would call him tomorrow I was tired and needed a nap.

*2 hours later*

I woke up at 3:00 p.m. and decided it was time to wake up.  When I went downstairs Mitchell was watching football and screaming at the ref through the t.v. I laughed at his screaming, went to the kitchen and got an apple.  When I returned the t.v. was off and Mitchell was shaking his head at the ground.

"What happened?" I asked.

"He totally saw that beef head kick him right in the shins that's a foul he should have to sit out but no he puts my guy out on the bench for tackling the wrong way what the fuck is wrong with him!!?"

"Pahaha you sound like a coach!" I laughed at Mitchell.

"It's true though he should have called a foul for the kick not for the tackle." He said looking at me.

"I believe you." I said putting my hands up in a surrendering position and walked out of the room.  He laughed at me and walked with me.

"So do you feel better?"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You took a pretty long nap I was starting to get worried." He chuckled at me.

"Yeah I was tired I didn't get much sleep last night."

"You can go back to sleep if you want. I won't bother you."
It was a sweet offer but I wasn't tired anymore.

"That's alright I'm not that tired anymore."

"Alright. Well do you want to do something like go to the park or something?" He asked.

"... Mitchell it's raining." I laughed.

"Yeah so? It's only harmful if it starts to thunder storm." He smiled holding his hand out for mine.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed his hand. "Fine." I smiled. We ran outside into the car and we went to a park close to Mitchell's house which was about 35 minuets away from mine.

When we got to the park I realized what park it was. It was the park I used to go to with my dad... the park I went to with Aaron. Soon I started walking down the path Aaron and I did as flashbacks of that day flew through my mind. As I reached the tree I saw someone next to it. It was Aaron. He was sitting in the rain in the tree where we kissed. The tree we carved our names in. He was looking into the sky. I stopped and wondered... What should I do? I knew I couldn't let him see me with Mitchell because then he would know where I was. Time froze and I grabbed Mitchell's hand. We ran over to the water and as our feet reached the sand I sighed and dropped to the ground. Putting my head in my hands I started to cry. Mitchell sat behind me with his legs out and he wrapped his arms around me allowing me to tuck my head in his chest. We were sitting in front of the sun set as the sun quickly went down.

"Rachel?" I herd a voice. Mitchell and I looked up I had no words.

"Rachel? Who is that?" Mitchell asked. In search of my words I slowly crumbled into 80 million pieces.

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