Chapter 11 - Haley

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"It was all my fault!" I cried into Porter's arms.

"No, it wasn't, please don't think that, Haley!" he gripped my arms.

"It's too late" I sniffed and cried.

"No, Haley don't think that! I can't loose more close friends!" he started to cry.

"Porter, you won't loose me!" I started to yell.

I don't know how or why I was yelling, but it raged out of me like it was needed, when really it wasn't. Porter could tell I was a little harsh, but let it go.

"Can I just take a walk?" I asked.

"Please don;tbe too long, It'll get dark" He said like an over-protective mother of some sort.

I nodded and grabbed a random pair of my shoes.

He gave a simple 'bye' but I didn't reply. Instead, I kept walking, letting the soft mist hit my now orange hair. Everything seemes so... dull today. And it matched my mood perfectly.

I knew where I was going, I knew who I needed to talk to and I knew I was probablly going to regret this but it's needed... or at least I think so.

I reached her door and knocked loudly. Within a few seconds she opened the door, looking tired, her face removed of her usual make-up and her hair unusually in a pony tial.

"hey!" she let me in.

"what's up?"

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