I'd just finished the letter. I had read each line over at least one hundred times. Yes, I was happy. It's not like this was some pitiful, futile attempt to get her back. I just needed to say goodbye to Chasity, and all of the skeletons that she helped me cram inside my closet. Skeletons with tales of smoky kisses, ecstatic touches and strawberry glossed words.
I ran a hand through my hair and took in a deep breath. The rolling suburban landscape that stood in front of me was my now. I left the past behind.
The sun was setting, and Annabeth slept, and the baby cried.
And I moved on.
<an: so to clear up any confusion annabeth is just some random girl he met and happened to fall in love with>
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Cheap Chasity
Teen FictionShe was cheap like the 99¢ Arizona Iced Tea that she was addicted to. She was burning like the joint between her finger tips. She was sweet like the strawberry lipgloss she wears. She was beautiful like the words she writes in her note books. She wa...
