Chapter 13.

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I left the house for a couple days. I care too much about Lisa, so it's frustrating and upsetting that she doesn't tell me much. Maybe I am just being too emotional, but I can't help it. All I have done the past two days was drive around and think about her. I haven't slept. So I head back home to get some rest.

I get woken up by someone ripping my covers off of me. I groan with my eyes still closed.

"Where the hell have you been?" It's Lisa.

"Huh?"I look at the time. It's 4:36 a.m.

"You had me worried! I thought something happened to you!" I can't tell if she is more upset or pissed.

"I'm fine, Lisa. Now will you let me go back to sleep? I'm too tired to pay attention right now." I start to drift as she continues to yell at me.

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