Chapter 8

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Owens POV
She got up and walked with her crutches to the restroom. Our drinks came and I started to drink mine. I really did feel bad for her, being on crutches. Damn, this is my fault. Then, a girl walked over with dark brown hair, and blue eyes.

 "Hey, Owen! How've you been?" Wait

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"Hey, Owen! How've you been?" Wait... I recognize this girl!!! "Hi..."
VIVIANAS POV
What the hell?!? I just stood there, in shock and feeling stupid for thinking he liked me. If I was off my crutches, I would run away. He kept talking, and didn't even notice I was back. I felt horrible. At that moment I thought of what I could do. I stopped thinking about the pain in my foot. My foot didn't even hurt anymore. I did what I had thought about. At that moment... I dropped my crutches and ran away, heartbroken.
Owens POV
Shit! What just happened?!?!? She ran off of her crutches, she must of taken her wrap off because she was running really fast. "I'm, sorry Kathryn... I have to go.." "No, I understand." She smiled and we hugged. I ran out the door after her. "Viviana!!" I yelled. Shit, she thought I was with someone. She was definitely gone, and I felt horrible. I have to fix this.

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