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Arabella Rivera

Christian: Miss me?

Christian's message lits up on the screen of my phone. My thumb hover over the text as I chewed my lip.

I felt guilty for even forgetting about him.

Arabella: Yeah. Is something wrong, did you catch something? I erased the text before I sent it. It just seemed vague and like I was uninterested.

"Watch out!"

I move out of the way before a football makes my head its goal. I swear those damn guys can't keep their stupidity only on the field. "Hey I just did my hair!" Gwen screeched at the two culprits.

"Sorry babe."

I shook my head while typing a text to Christian. Definitely, it's seriously not the same when you're not here. I kiss your dorky ass. I sent it before I could overthink too much.

I lift my head when a boy curses when he nearly bumps into me. Rolling my eyes, I fix them back on the opened chat. I reread my message, my cheeks flaming when I saw my mistake.

But it was