Chapter 42

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Thursday, February 11th.

James' POV

Days have pasted since the last I have gone out. I prefer to stay inside then go out. It's better for me. If I went out I would be miserable. I grabbed a cigarette and walked to my backyard. I light it and started smoking it. I looked around and mad me think why am I so depressed over a girl that probably will never want me. I sighed that's when I heard Cristiano's voice.

Cristiano: What the heck are you doing James?

James: Nothing.

Cristiano: (he walks over to James and tales his cigarette) nothing?!

James: I'm sorry, it's my first one in a long time.

Cristiano: You and I need to talk now. Inside now.

James: Alright fine. (he walks inside his house and Cristiano follows him)

Cristiano: Tell me everything you were going to tell me when you were drunk. (he sits down on the couch and James sits across from him)

James: I was about to tell you something when I was drunk? Did I tell you anything?

Cristiano: You were, but I wanted to hear you say it when you were sober but maybe it was a good idea if I would have let you tell me.

James: I can't tell you Cris. I want to, but I just can't.

Cristiano: I'm tired of you always saying that you can't tell me! Of course you can. It can't be bad.

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