Chapter 32 Advice.

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A/N: This is like the shortest filler chapter Ever and I'm having like a mini meltdown over it but I sat and stared at the word document for..like 30 minutes and couldn't think of what else to add to it.. So   Enjoy some more Sassy Will. :P 

Kassidy POV

I walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. I woke up craving left over pizza.

"David.. where is my Pizza?" I asked and looked up at him taking a bite out of the last slice of pizza. I closed the fridge and glared at him.

"You wanted this?" He asked.

"It had my name on it." I said. "You are horrible."

"You know, if you were in school today you could probably get Pizza." He said. I rolled my eyes.

"I get it, you are still pissed that I dropped out. But its over, its done with. Killian needed his job more than I needed to be there I'm getting my GED after the twins are born so its really not that big of a deal. AND there's a pizza place around the block so I will go there." I said and walked away from him.

"You are something else." He said.

"But you love me anyways." I replied. He just smiled and shook his head. 

I sat on a bench in the park with a pizza box in my lap. I had intended to go home to eat the pizza but..it smelled good so I had to stop. Damn pregnancy cravings.

"Blondie!"

I sighed and glanced to my left.

"Will." I said. "Shouldn't you be in school?" I asked.

"Shouldn't you?" He replied and smirked and sat down on the bench next to me.

"I dropped out." I said. "I figured the whole school would know."

"I'm sure they do, but I haven't been there myself to hear about it."

Of course not.

"Why are you sitting here looking sad eating Pizza on a bench?" He asked and took a slice of pizza and bit into it and scrunched his face.

"Honestly woman who puts pineapple and olive on pizza??"

"Pregnant people. and I'm not sad. Just hungry." I said.

"Lie all you want blondie, but your eyes tell a different story they've lost their spark and I think it has something to do with a certain asshole of an algebra teacher." I rolled my eyes and glared at him.

"What do my eyes say now?" I asked.

"They say shut up Will before I stab you." He smirked.

"Maybe you should listen then." I muttered.

"So. You're available now then?" He asked.

"Are you asking me out?" I asked.

"Possibly." He replied.

"Gross. you're like the brother I never wanted." I said.

"Don't you got one of those?" He asked.

"Henry is the older brother I always wanted. You...are the brother I'd sell for a corn chip." I said

"Ouch." He smirked. "I think those pregnancy hormones are bringing out your mean side."

"I'm always mean." I said and shrugged.

"Well, fine. I guess I could be your incredibly handsome brother like figure. Truthfully I was asking for Jefferson. He's had a crush on you since last year."

"And you are here to play wingman?" I laughed.

"Come on now don't break his heart." Will chuckled.

"Jefferson shows up everywhere High. Not exactly who I want around my kids, So.. No way. I'm sure he will find less pregnant and damaged fish in the sea." I said.

"We all have our baggage Kassidy, you aren't damaged." He said. I looked at him.

"What?" He asked.

"You called me Kassidy." I laughed. "You have never called me Kassidy."

"I'm just saying Don't let what Jones did fuck you up too badly and don't give up on finding someone you don't always have to do everything on your own."

I shrugged. "Its easier to be alone. I wont get hurt that way." I said.

"Yeah you will. Life has a funny way of fucking us all over one way or another..at least find someone who makes the hurt bearable." He said.

"Why do you care so much about me?" I asked.

"I guess you just have that effect on people." He smirked and stood up. "I'm going to leave you to your disgusting pizza. I'll see you around blondie."

"See you around Scarlet." I said I waited for him to leave before I started crying.

find someone who makes the hurt bearable.

That used to be Killian and I couldn't help but think of the irony of it all. Finally, I was not his student, he was not my teacher we could have a relationship without any judgement and it was too damn late for that.

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