Chapter 5

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.....Hated with all of my guts. It was Mckenzie.

Mckenzie's P.O.V.

I saw her walk in. I never forgave myself since that day. I had to apologize to her, it was the least I could do. After she left we all found out that she was abused and her mother died. After that day I could never sleep again without have nightmares about what I did to her. The monster inside of me.

I taped her on the shoulder. I knew she recognized me, the hatred in her eyes showed it all.

"What do you want?" she asked

"I wanted to tell you that I'm sincerly sorry. That I should have never done any of that to you. That I should have never done any of that to you. I knew that i was hurting you yet I didn't stop. I was a monster." At this point I was at the verge or tears. "I am so sorry Shiloh please forgive me."

"I can't completely forgive you, but I can try to. I know that your sorry, but its hard for me to forgive you because you almost killed me." her tone was cold, but I could see the sorrow in her eyes.

" I understand, but can we please try to be friends on this plane ride atleast?" I asked

"Sure" she said.

Shilohs P.O.V.

It turns out that me and Mckenzie were both going to LA. She was going for college and I was going to start over on my life. We actually just talked, like friends. I felt like for the first time in my life I had a friend. Someone to share my secrets to. Someone to cry to. Someone to protect me. Someone to love.

We ended up sitting next to each other on the plane. I took window seat as usual and she sat next to me and apparently nobody sat on the asile seat.

During the plane ride we joked around and talked about things in high school and how sorry she was. I was starting to forgive her. I even offered for her to stay with me since her apartment was actually farther from her school than my house. After a while of talking she worked on her laptop and I listened to music while drifting off to sleep.

Mckenzie's P.O.V.

She looked so peaceful sleeping, she was so cute. She was so small and fragile compared to everyone around her. I knew that now I had to protect her not hurt her. She has gone through enough pain through her lifetime and I wanted her to trust me as a friend as someone to talk to in her time of need!

I woke her up while the plane was landing. She finally woke up after 10 minutes of her complaining about why her "bed" was moving.

~After Plane Ride~

Mitch's P.O.V.( YESHHH IK LIKE FINALLY!!!)

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