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If It Hurts This Much Then It Must Be Love

twelve

Callie’s Pov

I walked in the living room with my head hanging; I can’t believe he stood me up – maybe I was better off with Alex at least he really did love me. I looked up to see Alex passed out on the couch with no top on, I laughed at first before I seen the empty bottle of vodka he was cuddling into, my eyes then scanned the room. The coffee table was turned on its side and everything that had once sat on top of it was strewn across the floor, and next to the other couch sat my phone – that’s where I’d left it. I flicked it up to see if I’d received any messages. In seconds I realised why our house now looked like someone had raided it. Alex knew! With that I turned round and ran out the door; I wasn’t ready to talk to a half drunk Alex.
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I have a new story up :D its about all the guys from the maine but i'd say the main boy would be John hehe :) so can you read please We're Heading North
and now back to this :) this chapter is likr the shortest chapter ever i know it does suck but its all i could write because i didn't want them to have a conversation just yet hehe.
anyway comment please.