About Last Summer

About Last Summer

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Looking up at my best friend, I say, "I slept with Kai again." Kevin stares back at me for a few seconds before saying, "I hate you." I laughed half-heartedly at him "You love me." He looked at me with a serious face " Yeah, I do. Which is why I'm mad at you right now. You shouldn't have slept with her, you know she's gonna hurt you" He paused. "Again." I sighed know he's probably right. "I know, I know. I just can't seem to stay away from her." "Well try, I can't see you go through her bullshit again" He looked at his watch groaning. "You better get going before your psycho ass parents flip out," He said. Sighing, I nodded my head while getting up and leaving my half of the bill. I said goodbye to Kevin as I got on my bike and started pedaling home. I thought back to what Kevin said about her hurting me again, knowing it was true but not being able to stop thinking about her strawberry blond hair and lightly tanned skin. I shook my head walking inside my house. I knew I was setting myself up for pain but the amount that I would feel months later was nothing I could've prepared myself for.
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"Get out," he sighed. "N-" I got out. "Nah, you can go," he shook his head. "Babe," I called out, but he wasn't having it. "I fucking risked my life trying to protect you. I almost died trying to save you! And when I couldn't, I sat by your side everyday until you could recover! Get the fuck outta here witfh that no contact shit," he shook his head. "B-but," I sobbed. "Nah, Sage," he shook his head. "I attended your stupid relationship therapy sessions hoping you'd at least give me a chance. You asked me to choose, and I chose you. It didn't even feel like a choice! I always put you first! You still won't give me a fucking chance. What more do you want from me? Huh?" "Your forgiveness," I replied, a tear escaping my eye. "Forgiveness?" he chuckled while shaking his head. He took something up and flung it at the door again. "God, Sage," he shook his head. "Please, just leave. Maybe then I can stop hurting." "Nick," I sobbed, but he wouldn't even look at me. "You obviously don't care how I feel. You're gonna do you no matter what. I honestly expected better from you," he said. "Just get the fuck out my face."

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