Chapter 15

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Mitch's P.O.V

My palm are sweaty. I am so nervous. What is Jerome doesn't understand, and doesn't forgive me?

What if I lose my best friend? What if... okay Mitch, enough. If he doesn't forgive you yet, give him space.

Yes, I over think to much, but I can't deal with under thinking.

I quietly open my door and creep down the hallway to Jerome's room. I hear fumbling in there, and some frustrated sighs.

I peer into the room. It's just Jerome, fumbling with the ice pack. I knock quietly on the door.

"Jerome..." He turns to face me. "What?!" I take a step forward. "Don't come closer." I freeze and stand up straight.

"I just wanna say sorry" I start, cautiously. "and that I had a freak out earlier, on Bell, then on you, and I didnt want to, but I did. And I am sorry."

He raised his eyebrow. "Why did you freak out on her?" I shrugged and sat on the floor with my legs crossed.

"Because I was being my greedy self, and wanting her to stay with me, and not go and visit her friends."

He untensed and sat on the bed. "Oh... so punching me was just leftover rage and you didn't realize it?"

I nodded slowly. "But we forgave each other, and she should me home soon." He shakes his head. "She doesn't deserve to be hurt like that Mitch. Now go and wait. I forgive you."

I stand up. "Thanks dood, now off I go!" I skip out of the room. I meet Adora in the hallway. She glares at me.

"What? Oh..." She crosses her arms and continues to glare at me. "He forgave me! God!"

She started to walk away, but turns around before she goes into Jerome's room.

"I don't."

Bell's P.O.V

Me and all the others talked and screwed around for another half an hour. "Okay guys, I should really go. I'll be back soon."

They all groaned. "I know... but I'll be back!" They nodded, accepting that the best person in the world was leaving. Yeah right.

I quickly gave them all hugs and rush out the door. "Bye guys!" I slammed the door before I could hear an answer.

Rude, right? Yeah, I guess. I don't know why I wanted to leave so bad, but they were getting on my last nerves.

I stand out in the driveway, realizing; I don't have a car. "Gah!" I pull out my phone and call Mitch for the second time in about an hour.

~10 minutes later~

Mitch pulls up in his car and rolls down the window. "Now, what is a purrrdy lady doin' standing on da side of the road?"

I rolled my eyes and got in the car. "Well, ain't someone eager? I could have just-" I cut him off by leaning in and kissing him.

He didn't hesitate to kiss back.

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Hi guise! I am SO SORRY! There has been complications, and I was in the hospital and I just got news.

But, no matter, I'm back! It will be hard to write though. I kinda have... uh... leukemia. Yeah, but I'll get through it.

Anyways, thanks for the support and I will see you all later.

-Leah

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