Chapter 16

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***Ms. Lykin's POV*** I stay at the school waiting for him to show. But he never does. I go home and go to bed. ~~~~~~~~~~~ I get up and go to school. I wait for him to show up and when he does, I feel my blood boil. I start class and after class he tries leaving, I grit my teeth and speak up. I slam the door shut and lock it. He looks my way and shrugs his shoulders. I go up to him and turn him around. "You act like you lost me. Why?" I state bluntly. "I have ain't I? You done f*****g ended it by not looking in the damn box and...." He trails off. "And what?" I ask. He shakes his head. "Never mind. Forget it." He says. I look at him and grab his hand. I lean in and kiss him. But instead of returning the affection I so recklessly express, he remains cold. I pull away and look into his eyes. They're emotionless. "Don't do this." I plead. "I have to, it's over. I mean this time together has been amazing but I'm not worth your job. Goodbye Rachel." He says before leaving the room. "Tyler." I call softly. He turns and shakes his head. "No Ms. Lykins." He says and leaves. I stand there and feel all the air leave my lungs. I can't breathe or see. I hit my knees unable to move. I sit there for a while until another teacher comes in. "Ms. Lykins what's wrong?" I look up at them but don't move or try to respond. They step over and help me up. I carefully make it to my desk and they hand me a water. I sip on it and see it's the coach. "Not worth talking about." I say shakily. "Go home and get some rest. I'll get someone to fill in." I nod and gather my things. I go home and stay in bed.
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