Secret Lover {Rydellington Love Story} -Sequel-

[3] Secrets

Important authors note at the end, please read.

Rydel

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I believe in a life beyond living, I believe there are many purposes in that life and why we are supposed to live it. But I also don't believe the reasons why we were put in that life.

The confusion between all of the things I've done, was horrible. I've driven myself mad. Ellington has come over quite frequently then me and him leaving together. I believe my brothers have suspected things, and I don't blame them.

Ellington and I aren't the same, it's kind of like it's awkward to be around each other. We meet up with each other, then we talk about how our days went, and then we just sit around. I love him, no doubt, but I don't think we are right for each other.

Ellington has been fussing at me for quite a bit lately, and it isn't like him. Like last week, he yelled at me because I got a note wrong in Smile.

I shook my head, and I wanted to cry. Rocky has been suspecting more, though. He had been around us a lot lately, and I know why. I'm his big sister, and Ellington is his best friend. I'd do the same thing.

Ellington came into the house, an angry frown plastered on his face. I was the only one home, and I knew this would have something to do with me. "Hey, Ell," I greeted him.

"Don't Hey, Ell me," he seethed. "You've been stripping again, haven't you?!" Ellington screamed.

"What?! No!" I snapped.

"You're lying, you think I don't see through your lies, but I do. You have no self control."

"Ellington, what are you even talking about?" I questioned, putting the knife that I was smoothing peanut butter over my bread with, down.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about!"

"I haven't been back to that place since you caught me. Now, tell me, what are you talking about?!"

"The fact that Kelly called me and sent a picture to me! You're so irrelevant!"

"Ellington, Kelly doesn't work there either! I'm so tired of fussing with you. I'm tired of all of the fighting and the constant screaming!" I confessed.

"Fine, I think it's best for us to break up anyway," Ellington said in a monotone voice.

"Fine, if that's how you feel. Then I think you should leave," I replied. I walked past him, bumping his shoulder in the process. "Also," I continued, "don't believe everything you hear, it will drive you insane."

I walked upstairs, plopping myself on the bed. I heard the front door open and slam shut, signalling that he had left.

Sighing, I took out my phone going to my messages,

To: Kitty Kat

Can u come over? I've got some things I've gotta get out.

From: Kitty Kat

I will be over in a bit.

I locked my phone, walking downstairs to my kitchen. I looked at the sandwich, and immediately felt sick. I ran to the bathroom, letting all the contents from my stomach flow freely from my mouth into the toilet bowl.