Chapter forty three

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Okay, who's idea was it to come out at this time of night. It's sort of creepy, I mean who does this.

Oh wait. Me. Heh?

Maybe I'm being a bit over the top, I mean I really like Ashton, but was he really worth ditching my best friend for.

And El. Was this really getting in between us? We'd been so close as kids and I can't help that think that's she's changed a lot.

And the lads. I didn't mean to be mean to them. I just get so wrapped up in things.

I know what I shall do. Well tomorrow I'll phone Hannah and apologise. And then I'll cook everyone a nice big breakfast. I really need to get my life back on track and the first thing to do is to sort the issues out.

I should probably write a speech to say aswell.

Now, where to find a shop that sells notepads and paper at this time.

I must've hit lucky because a small shop on the corner of the street. I picked up a biro and a notepad, paid the guy and left again.

I sat down on a park bench under the street lamps and began to write.

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