Chapter 13

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It was 8:00pm. I was in the guest room.

I had packed up all of my stuff and now I was laying on the bed, staring up at the roof.

Christian tried to talk to me, but I just wanted him to leave me alone. The other boys tried to talk to me too, but I told them that I just wanted to be left alone. Truth is though, I did want to talk to someone, but I wasn't going to tell 5 of Christian's closest friends about my relationship. Besides, I needed a girl to talk to, but I wasn't about to pour all of my problems out onto Kaylee.

All of a sudden, there was a knock at the door.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"It's Kaylee." Wow, I swear she read my mind.

"Come in." I said, sitting up.

She opened the door and stood in the doorway. "The boys said you wanted to be left alone, so, I can go if you want?" She questioned

"That's okay, come in." I said.

She walked into the room, and closed the door behind her. Then she walked over and sat on my bed.

"Let me guess, you told the boys you didn't want to talk to anyone, when really you did, but it would be awkward talking to Christian's best friends, who are guys, about relationship trouble?" She said.

"How did you know that?" I asked.

"Girls always need other girls to talk to."

"I don't wanna pour all of my boy problems out on you."

"I don't mind." She smiled.

"How much does he hate me?" I asked.

"Why would he hate you, you didn't do anything wrong. In fact, he hates himself. He's barely talking and when he does talk, he says how bad he feels."

"He does?"

"Yeah. He feels awful." Kaylee said.

I stood up from my bed. So did Kaylee. We walked out of my room and into the lounge room.

Christian was sitting on the floor, head in his hands. Mitchel was sitting next to him, making sure he was okay.

"Mitch." Kaylee said.

He looked up and tapped Christian on the shoulder. Christian look at me with an apologetic look on his face. 

"You know what, I have to call my mum." Luke said, getting up from his spot.

"Yeah, I have to pee." Brock said.

"Yeah, I have to call my mum too, she's texted me 8 times today, so yeah." Kaylee said.

"Ooh, can I say hi to her?" Mitchel asked, standing up.

"You don't even know her." Kaylee laughed.

"So, I can meet her." Mitchel laughed back.

"I'm just gonna." Tyrone said, pointing towards the hallway as he stood up.

Subtle guys. Real subtle.

Once everyone was out of sight, Christian stood up and we walked over to each other.

"I'm really, really, really sorry!" Christian said.

"No, you don't have anything to be sorry for."

"Yes, I do, I should of never made you go onto the roof. I know you don't like heights, I don't know what I was thinking!" He explained.

"Christian, honestly, it's fine, don't worry."

"But I feel really bad!" He said.

"Don't feel bad, please. And, I'm sorry for yelling at you, I over reacted."

"No you didn't."

"We're never gonna agree on this are we?" I laughed.

"Nope!" Christian laughed back.

We kept laughing as I wrapped my arms around him and put my head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my head.

"I don't like fighting with you." I said.

"Me neither."

I looked up at him and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"I don't want you to leave tomorrow." Christian said.

"And I don't want to leave tomorrow, but I'll be back soon and cheering you on at the XFactor." I smiled.

He smiled back at me. "I love you Tahnee."

Wait, what did he just say? Holy llama, did he just say he loves me?!? I mean, I love him too, but I didn't want to say it before incase he didn't feel the same way.

"I love you too!" My smile grew wider.

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