Seventeen: A Mole

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A Mole? Seventeen: Caleb I moan as I wake up feeling the empty bed beside me. I pop open my eyes and hear the shower running. I frown thinking of last night. I bared my soul to her and all she did was blink at me. She stayed far away, on the bed from me, and I just don’t know what is going on in her mind. I rub my face hard with my hands. Feeling frustrated, I grab my phone off the charger and notice it ten to five in the morning. ‘Want to go for a run?’ I text Ronin hoping he is up. If not, I will go by myself. I stand walking to my closet and putting on a pair of gym shorts and a tank top. I hear the ding from my phone at the same time the shower turns off. I grab my phone and look at Ronin’s short reply. ‘In five.’ I smile as I sit on the bed and put my shoes on. I had just stood up

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