Chapter 2

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Dee's POV

I looked around just to be sure that no one was home, then look at the note next to it. It said:

I love you, and I'll never forget you and the impact you made on my life. You are my best friend, and I just couldn't say goodbye. I have always loved you, and I didn't want you to reject me. This is why didn't say goodbye. Delilah, you are my life, my joy, and most of all my love. I had to do this, I had to let you go. Because if you love something so much you should let it go, and if it comes back to you then it's real.
-Nash

I blinked away the tears. Then folded the note and put it in my pocket.

I opened the present, it was a box of chocolates. I hate chocolate.

I told myself that I won't cry. I couldn't.

I ran home. (A/N: Running. Running. Sprinting. SPRINTING. SPRINTING FOR MY LIFE. I didn't grab no shoes or nothin jesus.)

I had ran all the way home. I went up to my room, shut the door, and sat on my bed.

I texted Nash.

To: Trash Nash🙈
Why?

I sat my phone down and turned on the tv.

I flipped through the channels and came across one with celebrity interviews.

Nash. Nash was on. But why was he.....

CLIFFHANGERRRRRRRR

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