Chapter Two.

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Why would he do that to me? I thought we were friends. Maybe I did ruin everything. Can I fix this mess, or will my life be changed forever?

1 hour later

After a while of thinking it through, maybe he was right. Maybe we weren't meant to be friends. Maybe I made a big mistake for all of those years. What if he was just using me this whole time? While, I've moved on. Goodbye Kyle, hello new, better life. Or so I thought.

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"Please, please, please forgive me. I made a big mistake and I want to be friends again." Kyle had left me, yet another voicemail, begging and pleading. But this time I wasn't going to give in.

"Hey, you know after all of this I've finally moved on. I don't need you in my life to just make it more miserable. Sorry, but there is no us, and there will never, ever, be an us." And with my message through and clear, I hung up. I don't need him in my life anymore. Although none of my friends now can ever replace the kind of friend he was, he made this mess, or did I start this mess? He told me that I started this mess, but I thought that we would be a good couple, maybe I thought wrong. I feel like I should forgive him. But, I don't know if that's the right move. Should I forgive him, or does he have to apologize to me?

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