22-oh my gosh

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I wake up the next day and run to the bathroom. I'm puking my guts out. I wash my mouth out and go back to my room and look at the clock.

5:37 a.m.

'Might as well kill some time' I thought to myself. I started walking down the steps when I saw an envelope on the table.

From: New York University

Oh my gosh.

I sat down after getting some ginger ale and saltine crackers. I carefully opened the package and read;

Miss Woods,
I am pleased to tell you that your GPA is outstanding! We saw that you played basketball and baseball and we sent scouts out to watch you and you have ,congratulatory, been accepted...

I dialed Carter's number not realizing about last night. "Hello?" He asks before I hang up. Now he's gonna come over. DANGIT.

I walk to Kameron's room with my paper, and not caring as I'm sick, shook him and jumped up and down. "ITS SIX IN THE MORNING!!" He yells at my when I put my cold feet on his face,

"BUT KAM! I GOT ACCEPTED INTO NEW YORK!!!" I scream at him and he freezes.

"No way. No way!!! I'm so proud of you little sis!!!" He yells and hugs me.

DING DONG

We freeze. "If it's Carter tell him I'm sick. I really am because I was throwing up earlier," I tell Kameron before running to my room to puke some more.

I'm almost asleep when I hear a knock on my door. Carter walks in wearing sweat pants only. I see sweat dripping down his rock hard abs and a questioning look in his face. I sit up before looking at him and saying, "I'm sorry for blowing up at you last night... I love you Carter."

"If you REALLY loved me you would've told me about going to fricking NYU," he says giving me a cold glare. I walk over to the door and lock it so he won't escape when I talk to him.

"I..." I utter.

"You what? Wanted to get away from me? Go ahead because I don't know if I can look at you after this," he spits and I feel tears rolling down my face.

"Fine. If you never want to see my face then get out of my room, get out of my house, get out of my life!" I yell standing with my fists clenched and tears staining my cheeks.

"Then I guess you won't need these," Carter says before taking a ring that says 'her beast' off and tossing me one that says 'his beauty' bedore walking away. What have I done?

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