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a quick author's note real quick before the chapter starts :)
i published another story!
it's called drift
& it's a short read in a new style :)check it out on my profile!
*since i take so long to update queen clumsy lolol*
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adrienne
chapter 30 ~ daily reminder: always bring an umbrella
Feelings are complicated.
Some are fabricated, built from lies to protect your image. Others are genuine, so real that your heart physically aches when they hurt you.
My feelings for Alec?
Too real for my own good.
His feelings for me?
All fake.
One second, he was begging me to stay; telling me that he had feelings for me. The next, he was telling me that everything was a lie and that all we'll ever be were, dare I say it, friends.
Yet no matter what he says, he made me feel things that I didn't want to feel. No matter how much I tell myself to stay away, I always ended up right next to him.
I knew that he was pulling me back in, and I wasn't about to end up heartbroken again.
So when Monday came around, I decided to tug on a cream colored turtleneck and gray ripped jeans. Leaving the house ten minutes earlier than I usually do, I specifically go out of my way to avoid a certain neighbor that I didn't wanna catch even more feels for.
Periods one, two, and three pass by without much sight from the blue-eyed neighbor. However, when fourth period, lunch, arrived, I came to a conclusion.
There was absolutely no way I would be able to avoid Alec for an entire hour.
Especially if he decides to sit at our usual table.
So, of course, I summoned my big brain energy to come up with a way to avoid him. As immature as it sounds, I was not about to spend sixty minutes with him.
ADRIENNE: hey mia, i forgot i had to make up the lit quiz i missed a long time ago! sorry i won't be able to sit w u @ lunch :(
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