She stood up opening the door " something is bothering you and so I want you to go.fix it" she said keeping the.door open
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"It's Collins alright? That's what's bugging me. But he told me he never wanted to see my stupid face again, so I can't go fix it Caroline!" He shouted, finally cracking under pressure.
She sighed " yes you can by walking out.this door and not coming back through it" she said.
"I can't do that Caroline, you both need me, and Collins won't forgive me anyways. He won't talk to me." He said standing and walking over to her.
" he will if we're not together anymore he'll forgive you" she said
"He won't though. Do you know Collins like a best friend?" He asked, feeling himself loose his emotional control.
"look Brad I think he'll learn to forgive you all you have to do is walk out that door" she said
"And I'm telling you, no way." He replied leaning against the door frame. His eyes were glossed, but he wasn't about to break down and cry in front of her.
" and why not?" She asked.
She pulled out her phone and texted.collins since they traded numbers at the.pep.rally
Do.you wanna get dinner with me
"Because I love you, and he's being a jerk. A good friend wouldn't be acting this way." He told her crossing his arms, a little annoyed she was texting people during their conversation.
Three dots popped up on the screen, showing someone on the other line was typing.
Hello there, this is Collins mother. He won't be able to meet you for anything for the next few days, due to the fact he is in the hospital currently. Due to a medical drug overdose. He's currently asleep, and asked me to respond to all his messages for him. I hope you understand. ~ Celia Tyler
Carolines hand flew to her.mouth and she said down the frame of the.door crying
"Caroline? What's wrong?" He asked, panicked now. He bent down in front of her, reaching over to tilt her chin up.
She smacked his hand away she ran. Upstairs packing a bag since she was going to the hospital
"Caroline?" He asked watching her go. "What did I do!?"
(Gtg, night!)
She came back down the stairs, backpack over her shoulders she pushed past him to her car
(night!)
"What did I do wrong?" He called after her chasing her.
She threw her bag in the back and.slammed her car door shut when she got in
"Caroline! What is going on?" He demanded her, throwing her door open. "Tell me."
"you haven't seen Collins all day and you haven't tried to text him
"I did! All night, I didn't sleep trying to call and text him. He ignored all of them." He pulled out his phone, showing her the hours of heartfelt or concerned text he had sent starting from around 9 o'clock at night until about 7 am this morning. "I tried, and he never answered me."
She rolled her eyes " I knew this was a mistake" she mumbled
"What was? What is going on Caroline?" He asked, getting really frustrated. "You have to tell me, what's wrong with Collins."
" we were we were a mistake!" She yelled
"We aren't a mistake! Why do you keep saying that!?" He yelled back, his control slipping from his grasp like water.
" because it's true" she said clenching her hand into a fist
"It is not! Until you give me a legitimate reason, I'm going to argue with you." He hissed at her, knowing any calm he had was gone.
She groaned, "we don't fit all right?" She yelled
He held his fist back, until she yelled that. He stopped himself from punching her, but wasn't in control much otherwise. He slapped her, and slammed the car door. He stormed off to his motorcycle, throwing his helmet aside. He pulled out of the driveway, and tore down the street.
Caroline's head jerked to the side and she brought a hand to her cheek
She quickly drove off speeding past Brad her vision blurry from the tears streaming down her face