"Mom?!"
I put my phone down.
I grabbed for Isaiahs hand, "Im sorry, I have to go".
I ran and got into my car, my tears running down my face. I just sat there crying, and wondering why I just left like that. I cant go back now...
I tried calling my mom again. No answer at all. The worst thoughts kept coming to mind as the mascara ran down my face. I started to drive off, Isaiah called me. I left it ring. I just remembered the last times I've ever tried going out with someone. It never works, I am meant to be alone. I am a person who has nine cats and Im proud.
I tried to forget. My phone was blowing up with text messages from Isaiah. Saying
"Whats wrong? Can we talk"
But he would never understand. He doesnt know anything about what I have done or did.
Isaiahs POV (wont happen often)
Why? Why did she just leave like that. Did she really like me.. she wont even answer me.
I got into my car and drove back home. On my way back I realized something, I need her in my life.
(Back to Kates POV)
I finally made it out of Colorado. I now have a lot to go. I tried to forget everything that happend over the past week and tried to move on. I just cant wait til this is over. Im tired and done with everything and everyone.
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2 days later
Well I'm here, finally. In good old Pennsylvania.
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Sorry for the short chapter. The next one will be long.
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Home for Christmas.
ChickLitKate is a complete failure. For college she moved away from her family. She had to drive to her family for christmas and face them even though she completely sucked. Can she make it home for Christmas.?
