The Watched Romantic

Chapter 15

Ace P.O.V.
       I heard, it broke me. Knowing she won't be here in seven days. I loved her, no doubt, too much I think. I can't have her leave, it's not a choice it jut can't be.

Blake P.O.V.
      I love her, I can't let her leave. Don't care what I have to do. She's staying.

Lucas P.O.V.
      Are you kidding me? People say life isn't fair, but this is just fucking  sabotage.

Sabine P.O.V.
       What the fuck am I going to do.

Mitch P.O.V.
         I only have one last week with her.

Melanie P.O.V.
        Thank God! That Bitch will be gone a week.

Blake P.O.V.
        I heard sobbing, Sabine's sobbing, I could feel my eyes getting dry, just by hearing how much water hers were losing. I went over  to her, hoping in a way I could help her. "What's wrong?" I asked sincerely. "What's wrong? What's wrong! What the fuck do you think is wrong Blake? Is it the fact that I'm never going to graduate high school, how I'm never going to become a doctor like I have been wanting to do since I was three? How I can never have the three little children I have been dreaming about mothering for the past five years! That's what's wrong Blake! You know what fuck you! For asking me such a shitty ass question like that!" And with that she stormed off, up the stairs. "I need to talk to Mitch." She said with  a broken tone. "As you wish princess." Someone said in reply.  After that was said, the door slammed shut.

Sabine P.O.V.
        Am I this upset that I'm going to the enemy, then apologising to Blake? Wow I really am fucked up. Mitch met
me in the hallway, "Hey, I was thirsty, just wondering if you could bring the boys and I a glass of water? Please." Mitch just nodded. He grabbed me by the arm, I saw his eyes start water like mine had done just moments before I came up the basement steps. He took me to a mantle full of pictures of him and this girl.
I looked closer at the pictures, and I couldn't believe my eyes. The girl looked identical to me. Then I thought about it.
No. It couldn't be. He did it? He did it to her? Why not? "Is that my twin?" I said my voice the most shaken it's ever been. "Sophie." We both said in unison.