later skater| jack avery

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12:07 am

jack avery:
kinalee I. M sooo sprry

Kinslee:
What?

jack avery:
Ypu mean n the wirld to me e.

Kinslee:
Jack Robert are you drunk?

jack avery:
Ye s. Vwry. I fe lt lik an asshple for hpw i tr eated you Kinwlre.

Kinslee:
Jack please just go to bed. I don't want to talk to you right now.

Incoming phone call.

Answer or decline?

I sighed pushing the green button.

"What jack? Was it clear that I didn't want to talk to you? You hurt me jack. You said such hurtful things and acted like it was okay. Jack it wasn't, it will never be. If you didn't want us to be a thing you should have told me from the beginning. You should have never made me feel like I was wanted when I wasn't." I paused, my cheeks tear stained and my heart full of anger. I heard sniffles come from the other line.

"Kinslee, I love you." Jack slurred. I felt my heart break into a million more tiny pieces. I stayed quiet not knowing what to say. "Kinslee, aren't you going to tell me y-you love me?" More silence.

"Goodbye jack." I whispered, ending the call.