All The Wounds That Are Ever Gonna Scar Me
If I'm So Wrong
Autumn's POV
We watched movies for the rest of the day, but I still couldn't get my current predicament off my mind. I spent the whole time thinking, praying that Ray would change his mind.
After several hours, both Gerard and Frank had fallen asleep. I decided that I should probably be getting home, so I pull on my hoodie and tip-toe out the door and into the cool, evening air. As I walk to my car, I hear a thin, familiar voice calling my name. It sounds like... No. No fucking way. It's not possible.
I turned in the direction of the voice.
"Hello?" I call out.
"Autumn!" A dark figure jumps out from behind a thick tree. It can't be...
"Who is it?" I demand.
"Don't pretend you don't know." The figure steps closer, so I can begin to see his facial features.
Holy shit.
We watched movies for the rest of the day, but I still couldn't get my current predicament off my mind. I spent the whole time thinking, praying that Ray would change his mind.
After several hours, both Gerard and Frank had fallen asleep. I decided that I should probably be getting home, so I pull on my hoodie and tip-toe out the door and into the cool, evening air. As I walk to my car, I hear a thin, familiar voice calling my name. It sounds like... No. No fucking way. It's not possible.
I turned in the direction of the voice.
"Hello?" I call out.
"Autumn!" A dark figure jumps out from behind a thick tree. It can't be...
"Who is it?" I demand.
"Don't pretend you don't know." The figure steps closer, so I can begin to see his facial features.
Holy shit.
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4/21/14