Chp-17

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"Kissed me, saved me, even played me, yet here we're, you asking me for my hand and me handing you my heart"

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She left me in a twister.

My thoughts started to come all together, willing to haunt me but my nerves were always my anchor.

Always holding me to my grounds.

I really needed to do something, otherwise I was going to loose her forever.

And we both knew that, this was the only chance I was ever going to get. So, I better made it right.

My sleep had long gone and I had nothing to do, it was Sunday and also my thoughts were scaring the shit out of me.

I needed distraction, I needed to get my mind off of it.

I grabbed my wallet and headed out.

I ran, ran and ran. That's all I did to keep my mind in right direction.

I sprinted across the street only to bump into someone causing them to stumble first and then fall on ground with a loud thud.

"Hey I'm so sorry" I apologised wearing off my headphones and giving the lady a hand to help her out.

"No, it's alright.." she stuttered as she realised who I was.

"Beckham? What are you doing here?" She asked.

"Umm... morning run, I guess" I replied scratching the back of my neck.

It's true then, bumping in to your ex is really awkward.

"What about you" I asked grabbing her purse from the ground with her cell phone and giving them back to her.

"Thanks and I was just going out for coffee you wanna come?" She replied.

"You're welcome and no. I'm actually running late for work and also my girlfriend would be awake by now". (A white lie)

"Oh... I mean wow you've a girlfriend?" She replied looking a bit taken.

"Yeah.." I chuckled nervously. My phone suddenly started beeping indicating that I've stopped running and that's when we both realised it was our cue to leave.

"I guess it's time to leave then" she told me.

"Yeah" I replied awkwardly.

"Well then it was nice meeting you Beckham" she said.

"Yeah it was and I'll see you around" I replied smiling and waved her goodbye.

I reached home and I heard shuffling voice from the room.

The bedroom door was open so
I peeked inside and there she was shuffling through the nightstand drawer.

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