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C H A P T E R 44

Jasmine's POV

Mike and I haven't talked since the get together at Luce's house. The way he just blurted out their former relationship to everyone, without me knowing, makes me feel like a horrible girlfriend.

We both thought that it was unnecessary to discuss our past relationships as they're long gone, but part of me wishes that when Vanessa came back into the picture, he would reveal what happened between the two of them.

But no, I had to figure this out by myself... in front of everyone. Talk about embarrassing.

We have been dating since June, that's three months next week, and we were in the perfect place with our relationship. We both met each other's family, shared our commons and interests, and went to dates we both planed for one another.

I admit, I dated other guys before I met Mike and I've made tons of dumb decisions that caused them to leave the relationship, but Mike?

I was able to see out future; I could see marriage, kids, trips, retirement. Things I was never able to picture with my other relationships.

Mike was different, and I was and still am happy with him. I know it's killing him just like it's killing me not to talk to him, but the way he just spat the line out, it was like he was a complete different person.

Don't get me wrong, I still love him and I will continue to. The last thing I want is to end the relationship with him, in fact, I don't think I'd have the guts or courage to do that. I just was surprised to find out that Nessa was one of his exes, and I feel guilty about not knowing.

I know that Mike was wishing for the best and that he was trying to defend Mason, but he could've done it in a much more civil way. And unless I talk to him, I think the relationship is on the brick of ending and like I said before, this means too much to me to let it go soo easily.

Getting into my clean red car, I took a couple of deep breaths and checked my mirrors. If mike wasn't going to come to me, I had no other choice but to go to him. I slipped the key into its locked and prepared myself for the loud roar that was bound to come. When I first got this car, I used to just ride around the block everyday for two weeks to escape reality. However, I had to stop as I was wasting gas and just simply didn't have enough money to fill up the tank every other day.

That's when Bella showed me the river, and from that moment that was my my escape. But I can't ignore this difficulty that life has thrown at me, Mike and I have to talk and going to the river isn't an option at this point.

As I stopped at the red light, my phone buzzed signalling that I received a text message. Right when I made eye contact with the phone, the light turned green, allowing my foot to press on the gas pedal. Since I promised my mother that I will never text and drive, I placed my phone back in the cup holder and continued through an intersection.

Smash. Boom. Silence.

Everything happened so fast and before I could react, my car flipped over and I was upside down. The seat belt was wrapped around my neck, making it hard to breath along with the smile filling my car.

Before darkness took over me, I liked to my left and saw people gathered around my vehicle and heard distant cries for help. By then, my eyes were drifting and my head began to pound so hard that it felt like it was about to fall off. Next thing I knew, I was gone.