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Chapter Eighteen-Guest
By haleyhollows

 


~Chapter Eighteen/Guest

One Month Later…

“Well, can you tell her I love her?” I asked Gena.

“Yeah, yeah whatever. You ass.”

“I know Gena, you call me that every single fucking time I call.”

“Which by the way, stop calling. Jess told me to tell you that.”

“Why?”

“She just told me to tell you.” I was calling the shop every day to tell Gena to get the message to Jess I loved her. I had talked to Zack, and he was mad at me still. The next day I called, and a shocking answer came out of her. “She's gone.” Gena said.

“WHAT?!”

“She left for Chicago yesterday. Quit her job here and everything.”

“No! I have to get her back!” I called Alice.

“Yeah, thanks to you, fuck face, she left.”

“WHERE DID SHE GO IN CHICAGO?”

“To a friend's house…”

She gave me the address. I packed a bag. The whole day I spent preparing my ultimate apology. I took a plane the next day. I would get her backI needed her. I had spent two months without her. There was no way I was letting her slip out of my hands. I had never really loved someone. I loved fucking Michelle. That was itbut I loved JessI loved her.

I hammered on the door.


“Brian? Uh hi.” She said, in only a shirt. Another girl popped up in back of her. “Oh my god. It's Synyster Gates.”

“Yeah, yeah. What are you doing here?” She asked me. Well…here it goes….

 

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