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Part 2

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Jocob P.O.V.

Even though I was suppose to wait on her to come back, I couldnt. Something just gave me the urge to want to stand by her door and at least listen. I snuck up behind her door after she shut it. Her door was decorated with friends and family photo's along with her favorite music artist. I put my ear in the slightly cold wooden door painted in a dark purple as my mind o-zoned out anything outside of her door. I could hear sniffling so i asumed she was crying. Her breaths were as uneven as mine. I suddenly heard scattering on the other sid eof the door. At that moment i felt something as cold as a ice dropplet touch my cheek, when i reached up and wiped my face, a small wet was a the tip of my shaking index finger. "Am I crying" I thought to myself. This girl has a strong hold on my emotions...better yet she has a hold on me all together. I slowly started off to my room while thinking to myself "I should've have left her" I felt bad for everything I did. I couldnt help, but feel like I let her down "fix it" was all I could think after I made it back to my room. "Fix it today...fix it now" I told myself.

Yn P.O.V.

I was so upset and torn up inside. I was being a total bitch to him for no reason and I feel bad that i ever was mean to him. I was starting to change out of my soaked Jordans, hello kitty socks, and ripped denum skinny jeans.

P.s im so sorry its short i couldnt think of anything eles for this story, but i did write another one called SEEKING please read, comment, and vote!!!! Thxs 😘