Chapter Twelve: Realizations
Bramble found herself on Chad’s front porch that evening. She wasn’t sure how long she had stood there unsure of whether she should knock or not. It was an odd notion - she hadn’t been nervous to see Chad since the first night she had visited. In the last few months it had become part of her usual routine; A routine that had been compromised due to a misunderstanding. Or so Airin had said. The notion that kept Bramble’s hand by her side was the simple fact that she wasn’t certain it had been a misunderstanding. What if Chad’s had meant to take advantage of the situation? She wasn’t certain that Chad had any real lasting feelings for her. The choice to confront Chad was made for her when his little brother threw the door open in a hurry. The young man stood there, eyes rimmed with dark eyeliner, looking slightly dazed. Soon a smile broke out on his lips and he called up the stairway, “CHAD! YOUR FRIEND IS HERE” Apparently he didn’t remember her name. Which was a good thing since she...
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