Chapter 17

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I heard something move and the next thing I know I see...

I was shocked I was not expecting what I saw.

"Kita?" I said.

"Yes, it's me!" She said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because I have fallen in love with you!" She replied.

"But your straight. How? When?" I questioned.

"Well it all started a year ago, when you helped me. I was self harming and you was there when no one else was. You made me feel things I have never felt before. You were my saviour." She confessed.

"I know and I will always be there. But I'm sorry to say but I see you more as a friend or a sister. I don't love you in the way you love me. I love you like a sister. I'm sorry" I anxiously cried.

"Why can't you love me?" She cried as the first tear started to trickle down her face.

"Because..." I sighed.

"I'm in love with someone else, I'm sorry" I explained.

"WHO? TELL ME WHO NOW!" She screamed. Her fists clenched. I wasn't sure if she was going to hit me. Her tears soon dried up. She went red in the face like a ripe tomato.

"It doesn't matter." I cried. I knew that she would keep trying so I had to think fast. Well I couldn't exactly tell her I was in love with Mrs Smith, she would go and kill her for starters, I would the be main course.

"TELL...ME!" She screamed as she punched the wall. She was so angry she didn't notice that she has broken her hand and blood was pouring out of her knuckles.

"Okay, fine...she's called Lydia. She is an ex of mine. We dated a few years back and I haven't got over her" I lied.

Oh god I really hope I'm good at lying under so much pressure.

"WHERE DOES SHE LIVE?" She said whilst girding her teeth together and clenching her fists.

"She doesn't live round her anymore. She's moved to the other side of the world. We haven't been in contact for years. She's long gone" I panicked.

"Right then we will have to take a little detour on oh love making journey." She said running her fingers up my arm.

I could hear something but I was sure. It wasn't me or Kita. I was coming from behind us. It started really quiet but then get louder and louder. I thought someone was coming up and about to stab me. The suddenly it. Stopped.

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