I haven't spoken to Marcus in four days. That had to be the hardest thing for me to do. God knows I missed talking to him though. He's been on my mind heavy. I've declined calls, ignored text messages, slammed doors in his face. I have so much to tell him yet I have nothing to say. Since it's Saturday I have time to think and lounge around in the bed. Which is all I've been doing lately. I decide today is as good of day as any so I call Marcus. Hmm no answer. "Well okay then." I say to myself getting out of bed. "He probably doesn't want to talk right now." I walk downstairs to the kitchen to get something to eat. Chey was cooking. "I'm surprised to see you in the kitchen." I tease my sister. I mean Chey never cooks. It's rare for her to go near a stove. *Knock Knock Knock* "Who's that?" Chey asks. "It's probably Marcus" I reply. "I'll get it. You just focus on not burning anything." Chey laughs and throws the pot holders at me hitting me in my head. "Who is it?" I call out as I open the door....
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An Unthinkable and Unimaginable Love
RomanceSometimes your better half is right next to you... 17 year old Kristyn is catching hell from every direction! She had to find love somewhere. Overlooking it for so long, she finally finds out the "Man of her dreams" was right next to her. With thing...
