WHY DO OLDER GUYS LIKE ME?!?! (editing)

fighting sux

hey guys srry i havnt uploaded in a while. but today is thursday and thanksgiving so...

HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!!! :D

any way i know you guys are proably sick of the pov jumping so i decided to stick with caseys pov for a while.

here you go!!

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Casey's pov

Meet me, was really all the email had said but yet it felt like a death sentence. I hate the fact that I was being a wimp, I mean after all Emit isjust a stupid high school boy, right? I sure hopped so.

The final bell of the day had rung and every one fled for the door while I was frozen in my seat un-moving. I wasn't ready, not even close.

He was unpredictable; no one could really tell him what to do. That meant I was at risk of getting hit again, because I pissed him off.

The teacher clears his throat, and I smile meekly up at him. "Sorry."

I speed walk out of the room only to run into somebody's chest. I let out an ooff.The person chuckles and I back up to see who I hit.

My heart speeds up and I take a deep breath. Why was he here already?

"Um, hey Emit what's up?"

"You know. Come on we need to talk."

I take another deep breath as he take my hand and leads me to his car.

The car ride was quiet, and I kept looking for signs that he was mad in anyway and he wasn't. he just looked... smug? What could that mean?

He pulls the car to a stop in front of the park that's down the street from a few apartment buildings.

"soo... what did you want to talk about?"

He frowns and shifts to face me. "You know what. But I don't, why did you leave the club with that guy? Did you even know him?"

That was a lot a questions at once but it was obviously what he was gona ask.

"Yes, he was an old friend," lie. "I left with him because I wanted to catch up with him, haven't seen him in a while." Not a complete lie.

He nods. "okay, but do you know where he goes to school?"

"yeah, Ridgemint high school." I say confident in my answer.

He shakes his head. "He lied, he graduated from their 6 and a half months ago. His actual age is 18." Emits face is so smug now I wish I could hit him, he looks like he just won a battle. I wish so badly to slap him.

"No, you're lying!" I yell desperate not to believe a word he says.

"Nope, you can go ask him yourself. He lives down there in those apartments, number 23B."

I throw open the door, I needed to hear Milo tell me it was a lie.

I run down the street not even realizing I was crying till I could feel them burning my cheeks.

I wasn't just crying for Milo though. I was crying for the whole male race. They were all idiots and they all lie and hurt people. I mean first Chris, then Emit, now Milo. They all lied about something when I thought I could trust them. I wipe the tears away angrily and pound on the door when I reach the apartment.

I hear the locks unlock then open. Milo sure enough answers. He looks like he fell asleep on the couch or something.

His eyes widen then they look sad, like he knew what was coming.

I pull my hand back and slap him across the face. I was so pissed I didn't even think about it, it just happened.

He doesn't look shocked.

"How could you?! I trusted you and you lied to me!" I yell not caring that the tears are falling.

"I was stupid, I thought you wouldn't give me a chance if I told you I already graduated." He says looking down.

My jaw drops and I stare at him incuriously. "How could you think that? I lo- liked you a lot, and I wouldn't have cared! Not at all." I yell.

He looks up, hope in his eyes.

I nod and he leans forward trying to kiss me. I shake my head and grab his and low enough that Emit can't see. "No Emits watching. I'll come back later. I was seriously mad at you when I got here, but I'm not now, we need to at least make him think I hate you. Okay?" he smirks and nods. I drop his hand and pretend to yell at him again before leaving him on the porch.