Melina Steele

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" Why don't you wanna come? " Brett asked once again.

" Because I don't wanna go and watch your stupid Lacrosse game at some other town. It's enough I have to see every game here. " I said and sighed as he wrapped his arms around me as we were standing in line for ice cream.

" Please come. " He said and laid his head on my shoulder.

" No Brett. " I once again said and sighed.

" You don't love me. " He said.

" What? Of course I do. " I said and kissed his cheek.

" Then come. " He said as I finally agreed.

" Fine I'll come. " I said as he smiled big.

" I knew I could make you come. " He said. " But not in that way. "

" Oh Brett that was gross. " I said and laughed.

" Hey, you know what? " He asked as he payed for the ice cream.

" No what. " I said as he had a big smile.

" I'm gonna win this game for you. " He said.

" Alright big boy, it's not like you try to do that in every game you play. " I said and laughed.

" Well sorry for being a good boyfriend. " He said.

" Oh you're not. " I said as he smirked.

" Is that so? " He said.

" Yeah ugh, I can't stand you. " I said as he fake gasped.

" I can't believe it! " He said as I rolled my eyes.

" So, what you wanna do? " He asked.

" Well I'm going home after this. I'm gonna pack. " I said as he looked like he saw a ghost.

" What, why? " He asked.

" I'm moving to Beacon Hills. " I said. " I thought I told you that. "

" You didn't. And for the record. The game is in Beacon Hills. " He said and stood up.

" I can't deal with this right now. " He said and walked away.

" Brett wait! " I said and chased after him.

" Just.. Leave it for now. " He said as he walked away again.

It was not our first fight. I'm getting used to it, getting in a fight, him leaving and me chasing after him. After that it's him coming back and says he's sorry.

I began to walk home, I mean I didn't have anything else to do.

As I came home I saw all the boxes.

" Hey honey. Can you go up and pack your stuff? " My mom asked and smiled.

" Sure. " I said and walked slowly up.

After hours of what I've should packed, I didn't.

" Hey. " Someone said.

" Brett. " I said as he half smiled.

" I'm sorry. " He said and sat on my bed beside me.

" It's okay. " I said as he nodded.

" So you're really leaving. Most of all, you're leaving ME. " He said.

" It's only one hour drive away. " I said as he sighed.

" I don't care, you're still leaving. " He said and sighed.

" I'm still going to the game. " I said as he smiled.

" You're going or you're meeting me there? " He asked.

" You decide. " I said and smiled.

" I want you to come with me not meet me there. " He said.

" You know what? " He said as I shook my head.

" I love you more than I've ever loved anyone. " He said as he pulled me into a long make out session.

" I'm gonna miss doing this everyday. " He said as I giggled.

" I'm gonna miss having you around. " I said as he smiled.

" I'm just gonna miss everything about us. But I would drive for days and months just to see you. " He said and wrapped his arms around me.

" I love you. " I said in a low voice.

" I love you more. " He said.

" Can't. " I said as he looked at me.

" Don't deny me. " He said and laughed.

" Oh yeah I'm sorry. " I said and hit his chest playfully.

" Ouch, weak girl hit me! " He said and pretended he was dying.

" Oh stop it pretty boy. " I said as he sat up again.

" Can I stay over? It's late and-- "

" You always stay over. " I said.

" I will protect you in my arms. " He said.

" Sure you will pretty boy. " I said and kissed him.

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