I Hate This Part
KatieI wait until I get home and I’m in my room before I call him. He picks up on the third ring. “Katie?” Devon says, almost as if he doesn’t believe it. “Hey,” I say. “I just needed to talk to you about something.” “What’s up?” Devon says. How do I explain what happened to him? “Ummm…It’s just…” I don’t know how to say this. “Today at…” “Katie?” Devon says. “What’s wrong?” He sounds concerned. He can always tell if something is wrong, even when he can’t see me. “Something happened…” “You’re scaring me, Katie,” Devon says. “Just tell me what’s wrong.” I grab my hair. I want to yell and scream at him, but I can’t. “Katie,” he says softly. “You called me for a reason. Just talk to me.” I hate that he’s still a good guy. “When we broke up, I thought I deleted all photos of me on your
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