Forty | 25 days, 12th hour
Staggering backward, pulse and heart beat quickening every second I keep staring at Cain and Brianna making out in the field, I bump into my sister who only sides step and eyes at me with an eyebrow c****d up. "What's wrong?" "N-nothing," I mutter, darting my eyes from hers. Chey's eyes lit up in excitement, and she pulls on my shoulder. "That's not nothing. You're hiding something from me - what's up with Cain? You hardly ever talk about him, not until today though." "Nothing," I retort, making my voice loud. I push her hand away, taking a step back. "It's just, seeing them make out like this, it's really… Really surprising I mean. Don't you find it surprising?" "Surprising?" Chey repeats, smirking at me. "Stella, we used to call them a stupid couple. Not that Cain's stupid at all. W
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