Chapter 26

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I headed over to Matt's house and walked right in.

"I'm home", i said through the kitchen.

"Hey", Matt's voice rang through my head.

We were hanging in the kitchen when i got a text from Nash.

Text convo.

N- FaceTime me

S- we will see

End if convo.

"Nash wants me to FaceTime him but i don't want him to know im here".

"Just go in the garage, I'll watch tv and you can talk in there".

I went in the garage and called Nash.

"Hey".

"Uh...hey Sants, it's been going on for a while now... But I hooked up with my old best friend Kenna", he confessed.

"I know".

"What do you mean you know?", he said confused.

"You were never around you would leave and not come back for numerous hours and act suspisous...i knew you were cheating just not with who".

"Im sorry", he apologized ", i dont feel its right to date anymore, i still love you though".

I hung up and left Matts house through the side garage door.

I started driving home when i got a call from Matt.

"Why'd you leave, why'd you not tell me?", he yelled.

"Sorry i just really had to leave".

"Im coming to your house now", he said.

When he got to my house he ran upstairs to my room and sat down next to me.

I was crying, my makeup was smeared.

I changed into comfortable clothes and layed in my bed with my face facing the wall.

Letting out light sobs.

Matt changed out if his clothes and was in just his underwear.

He came and layed down next to me with his arms around me and his head in the crook of my neck. (Spooning)

He whispered "its gonna be okay". and shhhed me while i cryed out. He never asked what happened he just comforted me and we

fell asleep like that.

We woke up the next morning to a empty bed. In disappointment i go to the bathroom to pee.

I hear footsteps come up the stairs as i do what girls do after i peed.

"Hey", Matt said.

"Hi".

"You have like 1,000 texts from Nash", he said.

I checked my phone and it said Nash(15).

I looked at the text and was disgusted as i was trampled by I'm sorry's to forgive me and i love you's.

I walk into my closet and start packing for magcon.

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