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13~ Being his Escort

SKYLAR'S P.O.V

Roselle sat beside me as I sat quietly in the garden side, I could see the concern on her face as it was obviously clear she was worried again. "Hey, Skylar, you've seemed off lately, and yet you have refused to tell me what exactly is going on. Is everything okay?"

I sighed, avoiding eye contact. "It's nothing, Roselle. Don't worry about it." I said, trying to sound calm.

But Roselle persisted, "Come on, Skylar, we've been friends for so long. I know when things are right and when things get wrong. Come on, you can talk to me. I care about you."

I snapped, "Just drop it, okay? I don't need your concern."

Doesn't she get it? I don't need anyone to feel worried about me. I don't need help, I don't need the care. Nothing is ever going to make things get back to normal so it was pointless trying!

I could see the hurt in her face by my abrupt response. I didn't mean to, but she was just finding it difficult to see the real picture here.

She retorted. "I care because you're
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