Chapter 13

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Corbyn's POV

I walked into the hotel room to find Zach and Katie all cuddled up watching some cheesy Netflix Christmas movie.

"Hey Zach," I stammered. Ever since he beat me up, I've been a little wary of him.

He just nodded in my direction. Katie looked up at me, and I could tell she had been crying recently. That girl sure did cry a lot.

"Zach, could you give Corbyn and me a little privacy? I promise I'll watch the movie with you later."

Oh boy. Zach just gave her a funny look, but he got up and walked out of the room.

"So, are you going to tell me why you've been crying?"

She frowned. "That is none of your business. You're not my real boyfriend. So, just stop pretending that you actually care about me because you obviously don't."

It hit me right upside the head. She actually liked me, and she had been crying because she thinks I don't feel the same way.  I sighed. I hadn't planned on telling her so soon. She looked so unhappy, but I didn't want to tell her yet. I wanted to make sure she felt the same. 

"Katie, this whole relationship is complicated. Don't put all the blame on me."

She just stood up and walked right out of the room, and she slammed the door behind her.  I was beginning to learn that if she slams the door, she is really pissed at me.

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