CHAPTER 28

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                                 i m broken ..do u hear me.... i m blinded.. cause u r everything i see.

                                 i m dancing...alone...i m praying that ur heart will just turn around.

                                                  and when i see u on the street in his arms i get weak

                                                                     my body fails i m on my knees....

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BROOKLYN'S POV:-

  what i heard about trisha broke everyone's heart. i felt really sorry for olivia. she didnt deserved that. but i did respected her courage to open up about t. many people wont do it. dad by day she was getting close to our family and me. when she finished i couldnt help but smile at her. it was a smile saying that i m proud of her. 

when we were going to sleep. dad called me in the living room to talk about something.

"yeah dad."

"i saw what u were doing when olivia was talking about her sister."

"what are u talking about dad?"

"oh come on i saw htat smile on ur face and the way u sigh everytime u see her."

"umm i dont do that."  i said and i turned my face to hide the blush.

"i m ur dad buster. i know u more than u know urself."

"dad there is nothing."

"uh uh . u like her right?"

"what dad no!"

"so u hate her?"

"no! no dad i dont!"

"then u like her." he said with a wicked smile.

"no dad i mean i dont like her like that i mean i do like her-"

"meh no ones buying that. just admit it. i know how u look at her everytime. u barely take ur eyes off her and u literally go weak on ur knees when ever u see her laugh. u never looked like that at any other girl. "

i was completely speechless maybe dad was right. maybe i do like her. well i do get butterflies when i m with her.

"so u like her right?" 

"uhhhh."

"uhhh ehhhh wtvr go on and tell her before she gets stolen form ur hands. "

"maybe someday else."

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