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Lena

I looked at every Instagram account and I couldn't find a single one where Hugo wasn't kissing a girl. I guess there was a side of him which I didn't expect to find, which I didn't want to find. But how could I blame him? He's so perfect there had to be something wrong about him.

I turned off my phone and threw it to the end of my bed. I couldn't bear to look at his face a second longer. I was hurt, I thought he cared about me. Clearly he just saw me as a little sister. I knew it from the start.

My phone buzzed from the end of my bed. Must be Hugo, he would be the only one texting me at this time. Which also means I'm not going to even bother looking at my phone. My phone buzzed again. Then again. And then a final time. Hmm, this person seems to have something important to say to me. I sat upright and grabbed my phone. It was Charlie.

I saw the pictures

He was never worth it

I always knew he was a playboy

Doesn't look like a good kisser either lmao

Charlie always knew how to make me feel better, even if she wasn't standing right next to me. Both Charlie and Bella knew that I liked him. But I knew he would never like me back. I guess it'll always be this way, no matter how old I was...

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ever have this sort of thing happen to you?

-emi :)

p.s. i have 2 new books on the way so stay tuned ♥

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