•Sasha Pov•
"Sasha I said I'm sorry, I know what I did was very very wrong an I promise I would never do it again." Justin pleads from the other side of my locked door.
After what he did to Blu I refused to leave my room and she's still afraid to go near anyone but me and Za, which I still don't get.
"Please. Talk to me." His voice desperate and filled with sadness.
I look at my door then go back painting my nails ignoring him.
All I've been doing for the last three days is anything I can do that keeps me in here.
"Sasha, please."
Please leave.
Blu sleeps silently on my bed curled up in a ball.
I sigh looking at the lime green nails I've just finished doing and blow on them.
"Sasha."
Shut up! Just shut up or I won't be able to resist much longer.
I sprinkle turquoise glitter on my nails on put the clear coat over.
I didn't even know I had glitter.
"Babe, please talk to me." The way he called me babe sent shivers down my spine making me ache to be in his arms but I know I have to resist it.
I blow on my nail letting them dry.
A folded piece of paper slides from under my door.
I open it and read it.
Sasha I'm really sorry for what I've done.
Just please speak to me. I'm sorry for everything.
Just don't ignore me. You mean a lot to me.
If you don't want to speak at least let's talk this way, through paper trading, please?
~JB
Leave it to Justin to still put his initials when I already know it's him.
I get the pencil and notepad from my desk writing.
What you did really scared me and hurt Blu. Plus getting mad over Alicia. You are a fool.
I'm more than upset at you. I really thought you were different. But I guess what she said was true.
~SV
I slid it under after folding it.
I hear him sigh and mutter, "Yeah, I guess I am a fool."
A paper is returned.
Who's "she" and it's not that I was mad over Alicia it's just hard to explain this way.
~JB
Again I write.
Selena is "she". She warned me about your anger problem but I didn't listen to her cause I believed in you.
~SV
Selena? Well, I guess you can say I got anger issues but I don't mean to do any of the things I do, they just happen. Trust me I would never do anything like that on purpose.
~JB
How am I suppose to trust you again when you hit me and almost drowned my cat? I can't even gather the strength to come out this room for god sake! I'm terrified for me and Blu's life.
~SV
He groans and there's a sound of crumbling paper.
I'll go to anger management classes and I'll stay away from Blu. I'm really sorry. I don't mean to scare you. (Sorry for the dirty joke but I made your cat wet before).
~JB
I laugh at his stupidity and roll my eyes.
1) This is no time fore dirty jokes. 2) You are a dirty person. 3) If you go to the classes then I'll consider leaving my room.
~SV
Thank god! I promise to take the classes so will you forgive me?
~JB
I didn't say anything about forgiving you.
~SV
Why? I said I was sorry!
~JB
Because Justin, sometimes sorry just doesn't cut it and this is one of those times. It'll take much more than a sorry to make me forgive you for what you've done.
~SV
He stops writing back for a good five minutes.
I walk over to Bluee thinking he stopped writing.
I look at the new peice of paper sliding under and pick it up.
Sorry.
~JB
I sigh and toss it in the trash.
Sorry doesn't cut it.
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I know it's short and not really much but I just wrote what I thought.

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