CHAPTER 15

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June's POV:

                        I don't know what came to my mind when i kissed him on the cheek. I can say that he is still in shock, I smiled to myself for that memory. Now I'm in my car heading to home while my thoughts are occupied with Blake, he accepted my request without thinking about the consequences he will be going to face, that made my heart to flutter and kiss him.

Ignoring the thoughts of Blake, I played a song by Selena Gomez and increased my car speed. 
when i looked into the car mirror I saw a red colored car behind my car. After a while when I'm taking the right turn that red color car that has been following by car copied the same move and turned towards the right, the same thing continued for at least ten minutes. I got a feeling that it's following me. I scrunched my eyebrows in both confusion and annoyance.

No one in Blake's group has a red car. 
Then who is that bastard following me?

Maybe I'm imagining too much...

I dismissed my meaning fewer thoughts and looked into my car mirror for one more time but the car which I'm assuming that it's following me suddenly vanished. I cursed myself and parked my car in front of my house.

I opened my house door and was greeted by darkness and loneliness like every day. I sighed heavily and made my way to my beautiful room. I changed into black tight shorts with a sky blue T-shirt. 

My phone started shouting at me like a wild dog indicating me that my dad was calling.
"Hi, Dad"I greeted.. with a smile on my face.

"Hi Sweety, How are you?" my dad's voice questioned me while whispering to someone on the other line.

"Fine dad, what about you?"I replied while placing a pillow on my lap and waited for his reply.

"Yeah, fine, sorry sweety I can't be at home this weekend." He informed me with a dull voice.

"It's OK dad." I ended the call without hearing his reply.

Does he never have time for me?
 Doesn't he want to spend time with his own daughter?

I just wanted to shout at him but I can't, after all, he is my father. I argued with my eyes to stop crying but they didn't listen to me as always. I quickly ran to the bathroom and washed my face for hundred times to stop myself from crying any further.

I don't want to cry, I need to be strong. Of course, I'm strong.

While I was eating a boring pasta with a boring face I got a message from Blake and in an instant, my mood immediately changed from boring to the excitement.

Blake:

Hey Ju, What's up?

June:

Nothing much,  boring :(

Blake:

Oh

June:

Did you talk to Lyn?

Blake:

Nah

June:

K, What are u doing?

Blake:

Thinking about someone :)

June:

Really? Do that someone has a name?

Blake:

Yeah, Heartbeat ❤

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