Chapter Two

Emmett's P.O.V
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Why did I put a question mark?
"Wanted to see how you were doing?"

My gosh, I'm an idiot.

It's not that I miss her. I don't. Well.... kind of.

It's just....

I look over at my bulldog, Fitz, as he chews on the last few poems I had left of what Lydia wrote me.

I do miss her, but the reason I'm texting her was to see if she had the backup poems of what she wrote me.

Damn it, it sounds too weird, too creepy. Like I'm just begging her to walk back into my awaiting arms.

What am I thinking? I'm the one who broke it off.

Before I can unsend my message, my phone lights up.

Lydia:
How am I doing!? You're the one who broke it off you dimwit! How do you think I'm doing!?

Oh geez. I gulp nervously. What was I thinking?

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