Author's POV:
“Not Lily, or Isabella, or any of the other girls. Genevieve was the one you first learned to love and when she left like it was nothing, it hurt you.” Jaxon said softly. “Am I right?”
There was a moment of silence between them. “No, you're wrong,” Jackson said, slapping the screen on his helmet down. He turned it on and revved the engine before blazing down the street.
Jaxon watched him go for a few moments before he got into his car. He knew that he was right but Jackson was too stubborn to admit it. He needed to let go.
Genevieve had to leave. None of them could have stopped her even if they wanted.
And maybe that was the sad thing about it all.
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“Hurry up, Mels. The driver has to drive both of us to work. If you waste any more time, you're riding the bus!” Mia t
