SOPHIE'S POV
I found a note that was slid under my door.
I know you hate my guts, but please meet me at 7060 Hollywood Blvd, Hollywood, CA 90028
Xo,
D.R.
I sigh and roll my eyes.
I hate how forgiving I am.
I grab my phone and keys and head out.
I pull up to where he said to meet him.
"House Of Blues." I smiled.
In South Carolina, House Of Blues was our Webster Hall.
I've seen Kyle perform there, I've seen Pierce The Veil and Sleeping With Sirens, State Champs, the list goes on.
The House Of Blues means everything to me.
I walk in and see Drew.
I sit across from him.
"Hi." He said.
"Hey." I said.
"So I did some light stalking on your Instagram and saw your love for the House Of Blues. I Googled to see if there was one close to us, here we are." He smiled.
"Oh wow. How sweet." I said.
"But I can't apologize enough for what I did to you. It was self conceited. I was a jerk. I know you hate me and I don't blame you. I'd honestly hate me too." He said.
"Then why'd you do it?" I asked.
"I was seeing Sharlize when I met you. I thought you were just jaw dropping gorgeous. Not gonna lie, Sharlize is a psycho chick. So I lied to her. All she cares about is fame. So I lied." He explained.
"So everything that you said, you meant it?" I asked.
"From the bottom of my heart. And I still love you. Like so much." He said.
"I just don't know, Drew." I sighed.
"It's okay. I'll give you some time. But I still want you to have this." He said putting the charm bracelet he got me back on my wrist.
