Falling Apart

Plans

Hello! Long time. I missed writing. Well,here's another chapter! I'm sorry for not updating :( *cri cri* shame on me... Anyways! Enjoy! <3* PLEASE FORGIVE ANY ERRORS*

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Evan's POV

"What!" She yells a little too loudly then looks around to see if anyone noticed.

She steps closer to me and whisper yells, "What the fuck, Evan?"

Her face is red. I can't quite read her expression but I know for a fact that it's not a good one.

"Listen," I place my hand on her back to guide her over to the nearby wall. She moves away from my touch and I frown.

"You know damn well we're all going through this shit because of the fear of getting caught, and yet--" She begins but I stop her.

"And that's why we do it after."

"After what?"

"After we steal the tape," I say.

"And how exactly are we supposed to do that when we're dealing with a crazy woman that is most likely watching us as we speak?"

I take a moment to ponder, I should have thought a little more about this.

"I'll fix up with my mom tomorrow when she's sober. Then we'll move back there and when my mom isn't home we'll find a way to bring Beth over." I begin.

She's listening, good but this is where it gets tricky.

"Then I'll have to distract her, I'm kind of good at that. Then you go to her house and find it."

"What are you saying here?" She asks.

"Okay let me explain better.." I start.

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I nod.

Evan's plan was risky. I was shaking but we had to something.

I sigh deeply.

I hold his hand and he holds mine.

"Are you sure you want to be the one to stay?" He asks.

"Yes, it's much better. I can handle her. And I can't work computer things if it's necessary. I'm no genius."

"Right now all I'm worrying about is seeing Mads," I groan. What lies, I couldn't get the thought of everything going wrong out of my mind. We only have one chance, anything goes wrong we're all doomed.

Right now, going to Mads'place is the least of my worries. Even though I don't want to go, Evan managed to convince me.

"It'll be fine," He leans down and gives me a quick kiss.

"You told me she was a bitch," I pout.

"Well so are you but I'm in love with you," I hear him chuckle.

I stop walking and so does he.

"I'm sorry, I was just playing, you're not a bitc-"

"No,no. I know I'm a bitch and I-I-I accept it. No, you said you were in love with me," I start to stutter and whisper the end.

He blushes and runs his free hand in his hair.

"I mean, I love you and I can't stop thinking about you, and I'd do anything for you..and I mean.."

I stare at him and my cheeks flush a little.

"So yes, Crystal, I am in love with you."

My heart flatters.