A/N: God bless his DNA
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~ Your P.O.V.~
I get out of my car, still crying from the recent events. I make it to my apartment and slam the door behind me.
I calm myself and look at my phone. I open iMessages and reread our text.
Me:hey bby
E:sup princess
Me:thinking of you
E:same here
Me:i miss you
E:i miss you more
Me:not possible
E: yes possible
I continue reading, but there is a knock at my door. I get up from my spot on my couch and open the door.
I see him, for the second time today.
He was red and sweaty.
His jaw clenched.
His hair wild.
His eyes dark.
Maybe it was the fact that I still loved him, but he looked sexy.
" What are you doing here?" I ask.
"We need to talk." He says.
" Enough has been said, Ethan."
" Yeah, by you. You didn't even let me talk back there." He says.
" You didn't seem like you had anything to say."
" That doesn't mean I didn't." He says.
" What do you want to talk about." I ask.
" Can I come in first?"
I step aside and let him in. We both take seats on my couch and continue.
" First off, let me say I'm sorry for breaking up with you how I did. I didn't know it would affect the way you see me as a person. I still feel the same way about you. I think you should know that." He says.
" Ethan, I think you should know that, I'm not mad about you breaking up with me. I'm just hurt that we're not together anymore, but you can't say that you did care because I know for a fact that you don't." I say.
His eyes are now filled with rage. Veins are popping out of his forehead.
" I don't care? Name one thing I've done to show you that I don't care." He yells.
" You went and got a fucking girlfriend, not even a month after we broke up." I snap.
" Yeah, and I left her just so I could be here with you." He says.
Everything is silent.
" I still love you, you know that. I still think about you even when I'm with her." His tone feels more mellow this time.
" I forgive you." I say.
" What?"
" I said I forgive you." I say.
" Thanks. I couldn't live with myself knowing that we weren't on good terms." He says.
" Ethan?"
" Yeah." He says.
" Can we still be friends. We don't have to, but its up to you."
" I'd like that." He says.
We spent the whole day in my apartment talking laughing and rekindling our friendship. I don't know what it is about this boy that I love so much, but I'm glad I have him.
By the way he eventually broke up with his girlfriend.
Maybe The Letter wasn't so bad.
Is it?
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Hi.
This is Part 3.
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Peace From The World Beyond✌👽
