Chapter 20) Secrets

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Hey there love *wink , so I told you that I'll post within a week , and WALA HERE IT IS .
AND THANK YOU ALL FOR THE SUPPORT

*Zabella P.O.V*

I walk into class.

Why is the whole campus so empty? It's Saturday and class starts at 8:30 like always.

I did see the soccer team today, obviously didn't want to let them know I am here alone.

I walk  outside to the schedule board checking for my class.

"Oh fuck," i sign, "my class starts at 11 today! How did I not see this coming ?"

I start cursing who ever comes in my mind.

I am not going home and then coming back obviously.

Let's go back to class and stare outside the beautiful window.

Good idea.

Wait!

What if they are playing outside?

I'll run to Ronnie because he might be here today too.

Good idea.

I sit on the window corner staring outside at the empty field.
No ones here.

Pulling out my headphones from my bag I turn some music on and start moving with it on the window.

While shuffling through my songs I  notice the players are out on the field practicing.

They start off with running around the fields and then pushes up.

I watch them closely but carefully not making it obvious . If they see me they would scream Zabella from there and then end up pissing me off.

I hear something and turn to it.
It's Dane , he places his bag on his so called seat which is next to mine and starts to make his way towards me.

I can't deal with him now.

"Zabella we need to talk," he murmurs.

"No."

I get up to leave.

I start walking towards the door .

Leave him Zabella leave him.

"Zabella please listen to me," he walks behind me.

"No Dane!"

He grabs my hand but I pull it away.

"Zabella ....... Zabella," he stops infront of me blocking the door.

"We need to talk   it would be the last time I'll try to make it up to you if you don't want too I'll leave ," there pain in his eyes.

Hearing the words "I'll leave " hurts but does me mean forever ? can I let him choose ?
Is it my choice or his?

Does he deserve this attitude of mine when I know I'll leave the city soon.

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