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Chapter Twenty two
Chris Collins' POV
"Are you not gonna say goodbye to her first before you leave?" I asked him with a concerned tone in my voice. "Why so? She has that douche bag anyways." Crawford replied rolling my eyes and placing his luggage at the back of Desiree's car.
"Woah! I never heard you talking that way. I hope you won't regret that decision of yours. Just take care of yourself man." I gave him a brotherly hug as he slams the car's door.
"Thanks. And you guys have fun here. See you guys in maybe a month." He says as he hugged me back. He hugged the others and said his goodbyes. I just watched him while hugging the others when I felt someone poking me.
"Heeeeeeeey!" Desiree said in a cheery but sad voice prolonging the letter 'e' with a weird wide smile.
"Don't smile like that, it creeps me out." I laughed and covered her mouth and when I removed it, she pouted. "You're still pretty though." I added and that made her smile, but not in a weird way anymore. "I know I am. I'll miss you big guy!" she said messing with my hair and I can feel myself blush.
"I'll miss you too little one!" I replied feeling kinda special. She gave me a warm tight hug and let go immediately "We'll see you guys back in LA." She said and also exchanged her goodbyes with the others. "I'll see you back in LA then." I whispered to myself.
When they are now both settled in the car, Desiree and Crawford waved one last time and we just waved back and watched their car fade away.
Stella Parker's POV
It was six in the afternoon when my vibrating phone woke me up, I've got a message from Ryan.
From: Ryan
Hey angel! We need to talk. :) I'll pick you up in 30 minutes, let's go for a walk.
Even though there's a smiley face in his message it still gave me an adrenaline rush. 'We need to talk' damn that's one of the scariest sentence in the world. I sighed and replied to him with just 'Okay.' with a heart. Before getting out of bed, I closed my eyes for a bit and remembered Crawford three days had passed since the day we bumped into them near the mansion of Ryan's Uncle. I wonder where he is and what his doing right now. Is he still okay? I wish his feeling better after I ruined their plan.
I can feel my eyes water so I just stood up, enough crying. I opened my closet and grabbed my sweatpants and wore it. I combed my hair and tied it up until someone barged inside my room, Zoe.
"Oh hey Stella, your guy is waiting for you in the living room and I hope you don't mind if I ask you, is he Ryan?"
I smiled at her politely and nodded. "Damn girl! You've got a good one! His smoking hot." She said and I cracked up.
"I know." I agreed.
"So hurry up now then before your brother beats his arse." She said and that made me panic. Right, Spencer's still mad at him.
Inhaling, I fixed my hair as fast as I can and ran downstairs to the living room. There I saw Ryan sitting in our couch and infront of him is Spencer leaning at the wall with his arms crossed and his eyes locked into Ryan's.
"Ugh. So Ryan let's go!" I said in a hurry because Zoe's right, he might beat Ryan's arse. Ryan stood up immediately and walked towards me and Spencer is still glaring at him.
"We're just going out for a walk." I told Spencer and he rolled his eyes "Whatever." I guess his still mad at me. "Have fun you two!" Zoe said as we walked towards the door and Spencer glared at her and she just smiled in a weird manner and shrugged.
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