Wild Hearts✔️

Wild Hearts✔️

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He picked the call after a ring, and she grew nervous again. She had practiced what to tell him but they weren't coming that moment. "Keila?", he said after she was silent for about 20 seconds. "Uhm hi, good afternoon Hayden". "What's up?". "How are you doing?", she asked instead. "I know so well you don't care about how I am, but thanks for asking, is there any problem?". "Hay, none really. I just uhh..called to tell you I'm very sorry". "What for?", he asking trying to play innocent, and it made her feel like a fool. "I'm sorry for how I've treated you and if I ever made you go through pains, forgive me Hayden, I was wrong, I never......" "Cut it off Keila, you didn't wrong me. I'm okay and I don't hold a grudge against you, I just don't think it's necessary to keep you around me". "Don't talk this way Hayden, I know I really made you go through a lot, I had my reasons". "Your reasons, oh go to hell with your fucking reasons", he said raising his voice. "You have your reasons for calling too, and if it's just to say sorry, I want to hang up now. I have a lot to do", he said more harshly than he intended to sound. Choking back tears, she managed to say okay and waited for him to bang the call. Keila fell back on her bed and let out the tears she had been holding badly, she didn't stand a chance with him. He was even out of her reach, and that didn't help. She cried and wished she could turn back the hands of the clock. If only she could.. ****** What's up with Keila and Hayden?🤔. I bet you want to find out, why not add WILD HEARTS to your library and don't forget to read☺️❤️
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