CHAPTER 25

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Chapter 25:

James' POV ~

I go out and leave Carlos. He's just pissing me off. It's hard to admit and it's hard to deny that I'm actually in love. In love with her.

I go out for a walk. I saw Kelsi at the spot where she usually write songs, under the tree. I go near her and cover her eyes.

"Who-" She holds my hands uncovering her eyes.

I uncover her eyes and sit beside her.

"Oh! James." She says, smiling.

I smile at her.

"Writing song?" I ask.

"Yeah, but it's... I mean I find it hard to write now." She says, looking at the lake.

"Why?"

"I don't know. It's very rare to feel this way." She sighs.

I get my phone out of my pocket and starts playing a song.

[ > ] 1, 2, 3, 4 - Plain White T's

It's my cover song which I recorded to my phone.

"That's nice." She says, smiling.

"Yeah."

"Thanks." She stands up.

"I just thought of something. Wait me here." She added, running away.

I smile and throw a rock to the water. I'm such an idiot.

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Caitlyn's POV ~

Sigh!

Move on Caitlyn. Move on.

I throw myself into the bed, looking at the ceiling. Raising my right hand like reaching something.

My thoughts got interrupted when the door open. I turn my head to look at it. It's Kelsi.

"Sleepy already?" She says, rushing to her bed.

I watch her and she seems happy. She drops her notebook at her bed and searching something at her dresser.

"You look like really happy." I say, effortless.

"Do I?" She chuckles.

I just hummed.

I watch her do her thing. She really looks like it. I can't deny the fact that I'm still in love with James and it hurts.

I cover my face with pillow and tears starts to flow.

"Cait. Do you think James will like this song?" I can sense that she's going near me.

I wipe my tears with my pillow, sitting up.

She looks at me, can't erase her smile in her face.

"What's wrong? Your eyes are red." She says, giving me her sympathy.

Did I cry that much to make my eyes go all red?

"Uh. Nothing. It's just..." I stuttered.

"Did you cry?" She asks.

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