It's been exactly 21 days since I left Jane's house. She messaged me, but I just don't know what to say. I'm heartbroken, and hurt. I understand her point of view, and I really want to talk to her, but every time I type something to send to her I delete it because I don't want it to come out the wrong way. I don't want to hurt her anymore though. I feel like what I did wasn't right. I need to talk to her, but I don't know what to say.
I choose my words carefully. "Jane, I'm so sorry. I need to talk to you, but I can't say what I want through texting. I feel terrible, but every time I wanted to text you back I thought it sounded bad. I'd like to see you in person. Please meet me tomorrow in the park where we had our first kiss." I hit the send button, and hope for the best. I don't expect a reply. I don't deserve one. If I don't get an answer I'm going to go anyway. Better safe than sorry.
I've cried so much these past 21 days. I don't understand. Is this how all relationships are? All I can do is lay in my bed emotionless. I really hope she shows up tomorrow.
YOU ARE READING
Her New Chapter. Him
Teen FictionFollow Jane, the writer. As, she embarks on an adventure to write the last chapter of her "book", this wasn't just a book. She was writing the last chapter of her life. She never really wrote her life down, but she realized that life is a story. If...
