Zeke’s P.O.V
From the moment I arrived at the party I could see her with him, standing around the fire, eating smores, laughing and kissing him and it hurt like hell. She wasn’t mine; she could do whatever she wanted, with whoever she wanted. But she felt like mine, and I couldn’t get rid of this protective feeling I have when it comes to her. Her strength, her kindness and her beauty, every inch of who she was is incredible and he didn’t deserve her, no one did, not even me. But I had to respect her choices, she wanted to be here with him and she was having a good time. Seeing her laughing and that smile, that world stopping heart shattering smile, it was all because of him. No matter how much I wished it was because of me, if she was happy, I was happy, well that’s what I told myself anyway. When they left for the caves, I had to fight even instinct in me that told me to follow them.
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