Chapter 3~Knifes

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Justin's Pov

"Are you still mad at me for happened at prom." I ask.

She stays silent, holding her wrist.

"Cause if you are, I'm truly sorr.."

"Bullshit, Justin." She says cutting me off.

"I really am." I say, truly meaning it. I was really busy that day. Scooter made me stay at the studio that night. I really wanted to go to prom with her.

I could almost imagine in her beautiful prom dress. I tried calling her but I could never get through.

"Even if you are sorry, it's not gonna make up for all the hell I went through in high school because of you." She states.

"What do you mean?" I ask confused.

She stays silent for a second. "Nothing."

"No tell me."

"I said nothing. Just forget I said anything. Thanks for setting the water now can you please get out?"

I look down and see her still holding her wrist. I slowly nod and get out.

She stops me before I could. "Oh, and Justin."

"Yeah?"

"Don't trust me with knifes." She smirks.

I nod scarily made my way back to my room.

Knifes?! She hates me that much. That she want to kill me?! No.. She wouldn't do that. I know her long enough to know that she won't do that.

People Change. My conscious said in my head. Anyways...

I didn't know I made high school hell for her. Did I? Of course I did, she just said it.

Well I didn't mean too. Scooter made me stay late. I don't know why. Didn't he know that it was his daughter's prom night. Maybe she didn't tell him.

I sigh and lay on my bed and decided to fall asleep. 

But I couldn't go to sleep. KNIFES?!

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A/N: Just to let you know she's not going to kil him. She's just trying to scare him .

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 08, 2014 ⏰

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