Chapter 25

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3 weeks later

"I missed you", I said giving Austin a small kiss on the forehead as he slowly fell asleep next to me.

I watched as he slept peacefully next to me. All his features stood out, including a big purple bruise peeking beneath his hair line. I ran my fingers over, startled by Austin jumping up out of bed. "Don't touch it", he shouted covering it with his hand. "Do you remember what happened?", I asked. He nodded slowly, "Not really, I just remember seeing someone in our room and that's all"."But we shouldn't be thinking about that right now, I'm just glad I'm alive", he sighed. I didn't say a word, I just simply stared at him, I wanted to say something, that I've been waiting to say for the past 7 months, but I couldn't bring myself to tell him. I just didn't want to give him a hard time. "Just tell me", he said glaring at me, "Tell me what's bothering you, tell me if you've been hurting, just tell me", he said pulling me towards him. "It's nothing, nothing that involves you", I lied. "I don't care just tell me what's bothering you", he demanded. "I wanna just leave it alone", I said so quietly almost as a whisper. "Fine", he said leaving the room, "And by the way, before I went into a coma I bought us another place, somewhere where we belong", he added. So maybe New York wasn't the best for us, but I was going to stay there anyways, well not anymore.

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We're leaving in an hour, no one knows where, or why. I don't even know this was all Austin. It just happened so quick, and now I find myself finished packing up all of our crap. "Let's go", he shouted stepping in the room trying to grab our luggage. "Shut up", I said throwing the biggest suitcase at him. It smacked against his open arms and he just looked at me with an angry expression. I felt like he was already done with me, like he was 7 months ago.

I walked out of the house and into the car with my sweats and baggy black tee on. I watched Austin sit in the SUV quietly, "Yes?", he said a little too annoyed. I shook my head and mumbled, "Nothing"

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