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anything could happen.

a/n
2/4

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anything could happen.

lane.

the close to twelve hour car ride passed in an aspen-filled blur.

i was going to see her.
my baby, my sunshine, my aspen.

and damn me straight to hell if i wasn't bringing her home with me.

i had searched up grocery stores near the address aspen's dad gave me, and it came up with two possible places.

i chose the one closer to her mom's house and prayed it would be the one.

i would check a million places if it gave me a chance to find her.

ten minutes away.

i didn't know what i would do when i saw her.

kiss her?
demand answers as to why she left?
hold her?
scream at her?
kiss her?

i needed to see her.

seven minutes.

what if she won't come with me?
what if she changed her mind about loving me?
what if she really doesn't want me to bring her home?

five minutes.

no, no. she's said repeatedly how she loves me in the past few days.

she won't change her mind.

she can't.

three minutes.

i'm going to be sick.

she won't ride in my truck if i throw up in it now.

two minutes.

shit, shit, shit.

one minute.

i can see it.

i make sure i park correctly this time, but don't waste any time emerging from the truck and track across the parking lot.

i don't see her anywhere.

then a person approaches me.

he's a guy around my age, i guess. he has brown hair, the color of melted chocolate, that shags over his eyes, which are of the same color.

my eyes dart down, and i catch sight of his name tag.

conner.

"hello; do you need any he-" his faux cheerful voice is silenced my fist.

the reaction happened so fast, i didn't even hit where i was supposed to be aiming.

i had been hoping to break his nose, but my quick, sloppy punch has struck him right below his right eye.

he's lucky i didn't do worse.

i cocked my arm back, prepared to prevent whatever future bullshit about to come out of his mouth.
i was prepared to complete my goal of causing him nose surgery.

but as always, the sound of her voice made me stop dead in my tracks.

"no, lane, don't! stop!"

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a/n

sorry it's kind of short.. and sorry for the wait!

there's only two more parts...

so, what do you think of 2/4 of the end??

now, a few questions for you guys;

(last time i said favorite singers and a bunch of you were upset cos you're more into bands so!)

favorite bands?

favorite completed wattpad book? (i ask this one a lot, but i always need recommends! let me know if you have a reading list of good completed books!)

favorite quote??

how are you?

answers:

eh ehehhhh i love a lot of bands idk man, i'm just gonna name a couple that pop into my head. 5sos cos i love my boys, bowling for soup cos stacy's mom totally has it going on ;), the killers cos it's just the price i pay.... for having good music taste ;))), the cab bc i la la la la love them, idk i like passenger too hm there's lots haha

UM THIS ONe's hard cos i've read a lot of completed books lately and i've been reading a LOT of good ones.. hm lately, i've liked 'for hating me you sure are possessive,' 'she's bad news,' 'love thy neighbour,' 'hey, beautiful,' and i still love 'despicable arrogance.' but those are just a few off the top of my head.

i don't really have a favorite quote but i'm really excited to hear yours, and i have one from a speech i read recently from David McCullough, "Climb the mountain not to plant your flag, but to embrace the challenge, enjoy the air and behold the view. Climb it so you can see the world, not so the world can see you."

alright, goodnight! try to get to seven hundred votes please! please vote and comment!