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sorry celebratory moment. Anyways, SO glad you guys like this. Definitely going to write another
one, I mean I already have plans. Is that a bad thing? Eh never. Anyways, I never do long kittle
notes in the begining and I know no one reads thesse but I still want to thank some people who
impacted my life this 2k14. These are their Instagram accounts.
@teamcrafted4_life
@nails_for_anyone
@allyallyboo
@x_skylit_drive_x
@vipergirl_10
@cosplayingangels
@_miaferraro
@bmxerbydayninjabynight
@ofctrystan
@mroreosfan
@mroreos
And so many more people, just so hard to write it all. Love you guys, @baccasbeautifulbetty
thanks you so so so much! Anyways, enough rambling I will now commence thee chapter!
Chapter 14: Another Re-Adjustment
Lillian's POV
I stare out the window. The city stares back. My so-called, "life" stares back. "Home" stares back.
"A lie" stares back. My relfection stares back. Is that really me? I move my head. It follows suit.
I sigh. My reflection sighs back. I feel a tear roll down my cheek. Then, my reflection starts crying.
Mitch's POV
I open Lilly's poem book. I paw through the pages. A section of poems catch my eye. "Mitch<3"
His eyes seem to follow me, my face turns red. His touch is electrifying, and zaps my heart. I want
to tell him how I feel. I want him to know. He needs to know. I love him. I feel my face grow pale.
I want to jump onto a plane, and meet her. Right now. No exceptions. I want to tell her I love her.
I love her MORE. I close my eyes. I decide to record, to make myself feel better. Ashley calls me
before I can call anyone. She's the last person I want to speak to.
"Hey." she smiles.
"Hi."
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"Come on Mitch what's wrong."
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