Living is bizarre but what else could it be? It can be spent living in sorrow, living in mourn, living in anything but in all living is only living...
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^^^^Chloe is such a great actress and she is so pretty. gahh!! I want to be like her haha.
Well...Chapter Thirty Three. Man. I really am starting to like this book myself. Is that a bad thing to say? I just really like how it is going and I haven't said that about any other book I have written before. I have gotten this far. Most people are like whoa 33 chapters are a lot. I really hope you all like this book so far because I really want it to be noticed.
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Chapter Thirty Three.
(doing something different for the picture. Because who wouldn't like to look at Nate's selfie. BTW look at his glasses not his hat. His hat is cool but his glasses...I am jealous)
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Violet's POV
Holding Drew's hand and kissing him tonight feels different for me. I don't know what it is but the boy sure does have something on his mind. He can't seem to focus on anything and when I tell him about something he looks at me like he wasn't listening to what I was saying. It's like his mind is somewhere lost and I can't seem to find it because fog is in the way. And I am not talking about fog that is overtaking the city right now.
As we walk down the streets and he is keeping to the right side which is the side that is closest to the road, I notice him looking down. His mind is definitely on something and I need to know.
"Uh Drew?" I ask after clearing my throat and I tighten my grip on his hand a little.
He looks over at me and keeps walking keeping up with the pace.
"Is there something wrong? Are you not feeling well? I know Italian makes me feel a little light headed once in a while," I tell him even though he might not even want to know these things.
He shakes his head and then looks away from the ground to where we are walking.
I try to look at him by leaning forward into my walk. I make him stop. "Okay. If you won't tell me then I would just have to run. And running away from you means you will loose your date."
He rolls his eyes and then gets out his phone. He types and it says, "you know and I know you won't do that. And nothing is wrong. I am just thinking about stuff."
I make him stop and put the phone down for a second. He looks at me and I see him nervously bite his lip. "what stuff?"
He shrugs, "us."
I nod. "I know." I look down at our hands and then look back at him. I pull our hands up and kiss his, "Let's not worry about time right now. Let's just think of each other." I say against his hand.
He nods and takes his hand from my hand. He puts his hand to caress my face. I smile at him and he kisses me softly. It was quick and then he kisses my head as he has both of his hands on my face now.
