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Ana :(

what

I'm really sorry

k

Ana, baby :( I am.

do u call Madison baby too?

please forgive me.

not too sure if I should.

It was not in my intentions to hurt you, Ana.
I'm back in town. can I come over?

I suppose.

***

It wasn't five minutes later that Jack showed up at my house. He knocked on my door and stared at me when I opened it.

"I'm terribly sorry, babes," he said.

He stepped inside and closed the door.

"Ana, I really didn't mean to hurt you."

"You didn't think leading me on, only to kiss another girl, would hurt me?" I asked as I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Leading you on-" he paused. "Y-you like me?"

"I did."

His eyes fill with tears and his jaw clenches as he looks away.

"Ana," his voice cracks, so he stops and looks at me. "I didn't know. I had no idea you liked me, a-and I like you. I thought you just wanted to be friends, and I had to get over you. Seeing her cry outside, j-just made me realize I could get over you, with her."

"Are you over me?"

"No," he shakes his head and a tear falls.

"Well congratulations. Not only did you make me look like a fool, but you played yourself," I smiled and opened the door. "You can leave now."

"W-wait. What do you mean?"

"You used her so you could get over me, but all you did was make me get over you, and you're still head over heels," I smile again, and point outside.

"Ana, please," he says.

His voice cracks and he slides down the wall. He breaks down and starts crying, hard. His face was red, and wet with tears.

"You can't be over me that fast," he cries. "Just one more chance, please," he cries even harder and covers his face.

I could tell I was going to give in. I lied, I wasn't over him. How could I be?

I didn't even realize that I was falling for him, this whole time! How could I not know?

I slide down the wall and sit next to him.

"I'm not," I confess. "I was never over you, Jack, I just didn't realize I liked you."

He looks at me, with his sad, brown eyes.

His hand lands on my cheek softly, and he kisses me gently. His plump, soft lips felt nice on mine.

He pulls away and looks at me.

"We can take this as slow as you want, friends, or more than that. Whatever you want," he says.

"I-I think I want more."

What was I doing?

Someone seriously needs to make these decisions for me.

"You're sure?" he asks, and I nod.

Shit.

"I promise, I'll never hurt you baby. Never again," he pulls me into a warm hug.

I suddenly understand why I said what I said, and why I was agreeing with him.

I love him.

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I have written like 6 chapters today. someone help