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Uploaded by on Aug 14, 2011

A week. That is all I have left. One week, and he's gone for four months. He's a good friend. Why does he have to go into the Marines?

He looked over at me and smiled. "What are you looking at?" He asked.
I laughed and shook my head, "nothing."
He gave me a funny look, "uh-huh." He grabbed my hands and pulled me into his lap.
His bright blue eyes connected with my green ones. "What are you looking at me like that for?" I asked him.
He gave me a little smile, "you really are something great, you know that?"
I let out a laugh, "where is this coming from?"
He placed his left hand on the side of my face. "I'm just going to miss you while I'm gone," he admitted, stroking my cheek with his hand.
"I'm going to miss you, too," I said, running my hand over his bare chest.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He placed his other hand on my face and pulled me in for a rough kiss. Once our lips parted, we opened our eyes and looked at each other.
"I don't want you to go," I admitted to him.
"I don't want to leave you," he started, "but I'll be back before you know it."
I placed my hands around his neck, "you're going to be gone for at least four months, Chance. How is that 'before I know it'?"
"Because when I get back, you can finally be mine," he said, stroking my cheek with his right thumb.
"Wait, what?" I asked.
Had Chance really said what I thought he said? Did he just admit he had feelings for me?
"Nothing," he replied, pressing his lips against mine forcefully.
I pulled away, "did you say what I think you said?"
He sighed, "I guess I can't really get out of this one, huh?"
I shook my head no, "just tell me."
He put his hands around my waist and inhaled deeply, "I like you. A lot," he said, pausing briefly. "I never meant to, it just kind of happened, and I don't really know what to do about it."
This was exactly what I was expecting. Half of me wanted to hear this, and the other half was completely terrified of it.
"Oh," was all I managed to get out.
He let me go when I started to climb off of his lap, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you."
"No, no, no," I said. "I'm glad you told me."
That was partly a lie, and partly the truth. I couldn't meet eye contact; hell, I couldn't even look at him.
He grabbed my face and tried to make me look at him, "than why won't you look at me?"
I still couldn't look at him. My eyes were tearing up and it just hurt too much to look at him.
"Will you look at me!" He yelled, pushing me back into the couch. He gripped my arm tightly, "I don't play this shit, look at me!"
I finally looked up at him, tears sliding down my cheeks. When Chance gets like this, it's hard to tell whether he's joking or being completely serious, and that is absolutely terrifying.
"There. Is this what you wanted to see?" I asked, pointing to the tears and make up going down my cheeks. "Are you happy now?"
His face softened and he let go of my arm. "Kay, I didn't mean... I'm sorry."
I stood up and started walking towards the staircase to go to his bedroom. I just wanted to be alone, and away from him.
"Where are you going?" He asked, following me.
"Your room," I replied quietly.
He grabbed my arm as I walked up the stairs and pushed me against the wall, "Kay, stop playing this shit! Just talk to me and cut all this out!"
I cried even harder. He was getting madder and he was getting scarier. His frail mother was the only other person home and she was in her room watching a movie loudly. If I would have yelled for help from him, it wouldn't have mattered anyways.
"Chance, please," I begged. "Please, just let me be alone for a few."
He grabbed my other arm and held me to the wall, "I'm not gonna play this shit, okay!"
I cried harder, "please..."
He met my eyes and let me go. "Fuck," he mumbled, realizing what he had just done.
I turned and ran up the stairs and into his bedroom, closing the door behind me. I curled up on his bed under his comforter and started sobbing uncontrollably. Eventually, I cried myself to sleep.

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