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Click hereShe sighed. There was more she wanted to say, but she had to accept that he wouldn't change his mind. At least, not in this conversation. She remembered Toni trying to talk her out of a broken heart. Healing doesn't happen that way.
Instead of continually slapping that open wound, she decided to leave it be. His healing would have to happen in his own time. Hopefully, the darkness that Summer created would eventually break, and the light of day would shine through.
Taking a sharp turn from this conversation, she said, "Well, I'm gonna start watching Game of Thrones. I would love it if you would join me."
She said it so casually that it almost seemed out of place in the current conversation. Alex took a minute to think about things. After reliving his experiences with Summer, he was raw and vulnerable. He wasn't sure he could handle being around her right now.
But maybe, just maybe, that was just what he needed.
She felt his ambivalence, so she softly repeated, "I'm not Summer, Lexxy. And you know what? You're not Trey. Let's live or die by our own merits; not by the ones who came before."
That struck home. After another moment to think, Alex acquiesced. His white flag of surrender was him asking, "Will there be snacks?"
"Yeah, when you bring them."
Alex let out a breath before saying, "I'll be there in a half hour."
"I'll be waiting."
I can’t believe that he went back to the motel to pick Summer up, what kind of pathetic, spineless, wimp would do that? Personally, I would have driven to her home and told her mother where she was and who she was with, then I would have driven home.
Mo just doesn't see what she is doing. Next time she gets horney and wants to scratch her itch, she'll phone up the last guy she fucked from the niteclub and he'll come around and give her a jolly good rogering for a few hours. Yet again, the "good" guy is left by the wayside.
There were parts in the story that really finally open my eyes because he sounds a lot like me it’s seriously open my eyes I’m letting the ones of my past affect my future
Jesus this is good stuff. I was suppose to head out and take care of some stuff, but I’m glued to my tablet binging on this series. Please don’t turn her into a cheating sleazebag.