Chapter 10 Owen ENDING ONE

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Great. I have to go talk to the one person I ever loved. Not only that I have not made my decision about what I'm going to do. Should I just say good bye and go our separate ways? But what if he really does love me? I ponder on those thoughts for a minute. I have made my finally decision. Before I change my mind I blink.

At school, Owen was usually bubbly and energetic, but I see him sad and depressed. It does not make sense. He is sitting and lunch and not talking. He usually is the most talkitive one. Does he really miss me that much?

I continue to follow him, and he acts the same all day. Even at Football practice.

"What is the matter Owen? Something changed you!" Says Owen Captain Carlos.

"I don't want to talk about it. Does no one understand that?"

"He guys calm down!" Shouts their coach. "Owen go home for the day. Relax a little bit this weekend."

"Thanks coach." He said as he grabbed his things and began to walk towards his car. It was about 530 by the time he got home.

"Hi Owen. How was your day?"

"Miserable bro."

"Why? What's the matter?"

"It's all my fault she's gone. Why the heck didn't I tell her ow I really felt. I don't understand why would she leave me?!" He bursted out and began to cry, then ran to his room.

He cried and cried for 2 hours and I just watched him, but the sound of crying broke. He was asleep.

"Here I go." I said out loud, and blinked.

"Hi Owen."

"What? Is that you Paris?"

"Yeah it's me, don't touch me or I will be gone forever."

"Why did you leave us!"

"I wasn't happy."

"That's not a good enough accuse!"

"FINE, THE REALLY REASON I LEFT IS BECAUSE YOU DIDN'T LOVE ME BACK. Is that what you wanted to hear?"

"I did love you, I still do Love you!"

"Really?"

"I never stopped loving you, ever since 4th grade."

"I don't believe you."

"Does this prove it?"

He ran up to me and kissed me on the lips. I kept my eyes open just to make sure I wouldn't leave. But I accidentally blinked.

I was out of the dream, and Owen woke up but I was still kissing him.

I pull back, "Owen I'm alive!"

"What this doesn't make sense!"

"It's hard to explain. But now I have to move far away, and no one can know I'm alive."

"I'm going with you."

"Are you sure, we will probably have to move to a different country. I was thinking Canada."

"I don't care as long as I'm with you."

"What are you going to tell your bro? Your mom?"

"It's just me and my bro, so I will tell him I'm moving away, I can't stay here anymore."

"Or just leave him note."

"Ok ok. I have a passport in my pocket, do you have one?"

"Yes Paris."

"Get it, write the note, and pack a bag."

"Okay just give me a minute."

Within 5 minutes we are in his car.

"Are you sure you want to do this Owen?"

"As long as I'm with you, I don't care where we go."

"I love you Owen."

"I love you more Paris."

We drove away, with out looking back.

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