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Chapter 8
Grace's P.O.V
I was still crying when a very familiar voice called my name, "Grace?" he called in a concerned tone.
I looked up, startled, and looked all around to see who called my name. My eyes landed on two people sitting against a tree in the shade.
I felt my eyes widen, "Blake?" My voice cracked a bit and sounded nasally from all the crying. I sniffled and cleared my throat as Blake got up and quickly walked over to me.
Feeling self-conscious, I quickly wiped away anymore tears and made sure my makeup didn't smudge all over my face. Despite getting my heart broken, I found it kind of funny that I wanted to look good in front of Blake.
He crouched in front of me and stared at me with his piercing emerald green eyes. As soon as those eyes met mine, a thrill went through my body. His whole expression was concerned for me and part of me was happy that he cared.
"What happened?" he asked softly.
His voice sent a chill down my spine and my mind flickered to when I daydreamed about kissing him... No! I can't think about this now! But I couldn't deny myself that I was happy to see him.
I realized that he was still waiting for me to answer and was regarding me with a very worried expression.
"I...he..." I stuttered. I shook my head, "Uh, hi."
Blake grinned, "Hi, are you okay?"
I sighed, "Not really."
He looked confused, "Then why are you smiling?"
Was I smiling? Wow, I didn't even notice. I can't imagine how stupid I must look to him right now, but he didn't seem to mind.
"Cause I'm happy to see you," I admitted sheepishly.
That surprised him and he smiled at me, "I'm happy to see you too."
Butterflies fluttered in my stomach. Did he actually miss me like I missed him? But wait, I shouldn't be feeling things like this. My now ex-boyfriend just hurt me and made me cry. Shouldn't I be acting more devastated? But, I couldn't be happier being with Blake. Even as I was crying, he never left my mind...
My thoughts were interrupted by a loud grunt. I turned to see Adam covering his mouth as if to keep himself from laughing.
I sighed, "Hey Adam, how you've been?"
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