I felt a nudge on my shoulder and looked over to see Kylar sitting next to me.
"Oh... hey."
"Hey, Brooke."
I faced at the moon and stars. I lied my head down on the soft sand. I thought of a song and began to cry and slowly sing it.
"Please have mercy on me.
Take it easy on my heart.
Even though you don't mean to hurt me,
you keep tearing me apart."
He looked at me strangely and finally understood. He got up and reached a hand down for me to grab, to pull me up. I got a hold of the hand and he pulled me up. I automatically hugged him.
"I'm so sorry." He hugged me tighter.
"No. I'm sorry."I felt a tear of his fall on my bare shoulder.
"Don't cry. I'm serious. Men aren't supposed to cry." I chuckled and got it together.
He wiped his tears from his face and got back to normal in a few seconds. Easy for him. Especially him.
A few moments later, we walked inside and I saw Sawyer. Packing up. Grabbing everything that belonged to him.
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Making Our History
AdventureBrooke is a fun, high school, country girl, living in the small town of Ostcrest. School suddenly gets delayed for the next three months. The decision to spend those three months with her friends will be something that changes her life forever. Alon...
