Chapter 9

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Kurt pov I’m not going to pretend I wasn’t sulking all day as I laid in my bed most of the time they were gone. “I’m proceeding with the fight on my eighteenth birthday.” She had said, looking all demure and sad. My heart clenched, and I reached up my hand to grip my chest, it felt so tight and painful. What could I have done better to make her understand how I feel about her? I didn’t actually start openly pursuing her until this year, the first two years she was very traumatized, the third year she finally found a therapist that I didn’t have any sort of relationship with. I wanted to give her a while to start to feel better first, but this year I just couldn’t hold myself back anymore and I started to openly try and tell her I liked her, pursue her, and what happened? She thinks it’s

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