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๐–ณ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—’๐—Œ ๐–ป๐–พ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พโŽฏโŽฏย  ๐–ณ๐—๐–พ ๐–ฃ๐–บ๐—’



































๐•ตune walks over to the couch, already dreading the fact that in two days she will be back home.

Never could she have ever imagined that home would become a place that she'd avoid, that she'd run from.

Never could she have ever imagined that the boy she's spent years yearning over, wanting and crying herself to sleep over would be the catalyst of her growing disdain for the place she grew up.

It's sad to think about how much she hates her childhood home at this point because what has that house ever given her? Sure, she's found a lifelong friendship there with Luke, a family โ€” she knows that if it weren't for the Hugheses then she would have surely grown up very lonely, what with her mother usually busy with work, her grandfather visiting on special occasions because he has his own business to look after and her father pretending she doesn't exist (not that she wants him around anymore โ€” well, she does but she really just wants a dad) and almost no close friends from school keeping her company.

She found people who were willing to accept and love her the way she is.

She found Jack.

And oh how lucky she is for that opportunity, she could never regret meeting him but loving him to the point where all that's on her mind all day is thoughts of him, him, him?

Now, that is simply tragic.

She misses him terribly.

And there has not been a day since she arrived at Flint that she has not cried over him.

Except now her tears are not being shed for what he could be to her but now, her heart is breaking for what he cannot be to her.

He wants to talk, sure. Yet how could she, after years of living in the shadow of everyone he's loved and cherished, ever hope to be one of them?

And even worse, how could she hope to be the only one for him?

Because this summer has made one thing painfully clear for her, she is incapable of ever moving on from Jack.

Her love for him might dim over time if her worst fears are true and he truly does not plan on choosing her but she will never really let go of the idea of what they could've been.

And the even worse part? She's now had a taste of him so how could she ever love someone enough to not look at Jack and think about every childish dream she's had about him?

Her eyes catch onto the framed photograph over the mantle of her grandparents from their honeymoon and a lump forms in her throat at the sight of their wide smiles, arms around each other as they sit over a blanket on a Hawaiian beach.

There is a small bump showing over her grandmother's swimsuit โ€” her grandparents had been only engaged when her mother had been conceived and during her grandparents' wedding, her grandmother had been about twenty weeks pregnant โ€” and she fights the tears threatening to spill down her cheeks.

June never met her grandma because she passed away of cancer a year before June was born but she's seen how much her gramps loved his wife.

Loves her even now. He never remarried and though he's sort of moved past the pain, he still misses her dearly.

For June, all she's ever known of her romantic love was her parents' until she realised that there was in fact very little love there โ€” on her dad's side anyway.

And yet she's a hopeless romantic so she has kept wishing and believing that someday she'll experience the kind of love her grandparents did.

Jack feels like that kind of love for her. The kind that completely consumes you in the best way possible and the kind which you never stop fighting to save, never walk away from because you know that's your person.

But then again, no one's ever really chosen her so why would Jack?

"You know, I used to think she was absolutely unreal. That somehow, I'd wished for her and she'd been made for me".

She startles and glances back finding her grandfather approaching her with a slight smile.

"She was simply . . . . perfect. I could never feel worthy of her but somehow, she chose me so I guess I was kinda lucky, huh?", he comes to stand beside her and gazes solemnly at the framed photograph of him with his late wife.

"You never forget that . . . ", he clears his throat, looking down at June who's trying to blink away her tears, "feeling. And she's been gone for so long but I can never regret meeting her. She changed my life".

"Hmm", June looks away, words failing her as her glassy eyes attempt to keep herself from sobbing.

"I know you ran away. And I think I can guess why. But I hope you know that whatever it is that you have with Jack", he sighs, "is worth it".

"I just don't know what I'd do if heโ€”", she screws her eyes shut, "if he doesn't want me. I've spent too much time doing this, I can'tโ€”I'm not capable of coping with him . . . . not feeling the same way".

"Oh, June Bug", her gramps wraps his arms around her and pulls her into his chest, and she allows herself to sag against him, be held and swallow down her tears.

"I don't know what's going on in his head but he does feel a lot about you", he whispers, kissing the top of her head and she exhales.

"What if he doesn't?".

"Right now, you just need to hope for the best. You don't run away, June. Hell, you can't even go to bed without resolving an argument, you face things".

She pulls her head back, looking up with tired eyes.

"Maybe I don't want to face this. It would be too much".

"Nothing's too much for you. And you know I've got your back. I've got you, kid. I'm here for you if you need someone to fall back on", he brushes his thumb under her eyes to wipe the stray tears that have escaped her eyes.

She smiles half-heartedly and leans her head on his shoulder, relaxing in the bear hug that she's always loved about him.





































๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—๐—๐—‹๐–พ๐–พ ๐—†๐—Ž๐—Œ๐—„๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ

( ๐–พ๐—†๐—†๐–บ , ๐–ผ๐—๐–พ๐—…๐—Œ , ๐—ƒ๐—Ž๐—‡๐–พ )

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
@ june ur going back in 2 days
right?

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
yes

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
how are u feeling

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
exhausted

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
trying not to lose my mind

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
oh baby ๐Ÿ˜ž

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
u call me no matter ok? if he hurts
u i WILL hurt him.

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
i don't think he's gonna hurt her, em

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
i don't trust him

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
:/

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
june, he is NOT going to hurt u
i promise!!! i've seen him and
that man is DOWN BAD FOR U

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
we need to be prepared for
every scenario

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
emma, stop being negative

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
i'm being REALISTIC.

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
u guys know i have anxiety right

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
sorry bae i love u i hope u
know that

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
i do, i love u too <3

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
i'd just rather not keep overthinking
about this

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
let's talk about something else
then!!

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
u have to watch chicago med, june
ur going to looovvveeee dr rhodes

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
i genuinely CANNOT stop thinking
about him

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
i am choosing to not be offended
by that

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
LMAO

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
@ chels i'll start watching it soon ๐Ÿ˜ญ

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
he's so hot i would let him break
my back no joke

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
girl.

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
he's fictional, emma

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
i KNOW? but why does she keep
simping over men all the time
i get that she's attracted to them
but woman u have a GIRLFRIEND
AND IM SO MUCH BETTER THAN
A MAN

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
u just don't get it bc ur gay

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
ur gay too?

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
NO UR A LESBIAN U DONT
UNDERSTAND

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
DO U WANT A MAN THEN

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
NO? MEN SCARE ME

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
WHY U ALWAYSSS SIMPING OVER
THEM THEN

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
THEY'RE WEIRD

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
emma come on ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
NO I DONT UNDERSTAND

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
bitch i'm bi i can do whatever
i want

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
but i only want u ๐Ÿ˜”

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
ok

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
wait i just looked him up and holy SHIT

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
he can run me over.

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
see i knew u'd see it!!!

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
like i'd let him hit even if i didn't
have daddy issues

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
right? he's so YUM ITS INSANE

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
wait he's kinda good looking

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
ur only NOW noticing it? i sent
u like fifteen pics the other night

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
i was sleepy and i wasn't in the
mood to look at a man

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
๐Ÿ˜”

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
i think i'll start watching it tonight

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
yes! text me to rant if u want!
i'm always awake!

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
u gotta fix ur sleep schedule bae...

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
she's right, chels

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
u guys are supposed to support me.

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
we just worry ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
don't, we'll be sleeping in the same
bed soon and i promise i'll fix it
then ๐Ÿคญ

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
don't think there will be a lot of
sleeping involved xxx

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
i'm literally still here.

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
does sex scare u june bug

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
kys โค๏ธ

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
i will keep myself safe dw โค๏ธ

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
emma, leave her alone ๐Ÿ˜ญ

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
@ june ignore her she drinks

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
that is correct

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
IM CRYING

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
oh no don't cry ur so sexy haha x

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
ur very unstable

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
thank u

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
๐Ÿ˜ฆ

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
๐Ÿ˜˜

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜š

๐—ท๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฒ
...

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜

๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜€
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( ๐—ƒ๐–บ๐–ผ๐—„ ๐—๐—Ž๐—€๐—๐–พ๐—Œ. , ๐–พ๐—†๐—†๐–บ )

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
hi

๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€.
oh hi emma

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
just texting to let u know that if u
make her cry again i will ruin
ur life like u have no idea what
i'm capable of i am never ever
going to let u experience peace
if u break her heart AGAIN.

๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€.
again? we're talking about june, right?

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
who else would we be talking
about, jack.

๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€.
when did i break her heart?
she ran away, she never even
talked to me

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
u know what that's not my place to
tell u about but jsyk u have hurt her
multiple times over the years and
i'm not sure if it's been intentional
or ur just that dumb but she has
invested too much into u and ur
nonsense so u better make it worth
it or leave her alone.

๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€.
i don't plan on hurting her. ever.

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
ok? that's the least u can do

๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€.
idk what you want me to say

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
i want u to say nothing i simply need
u to understand that june is the best
thing that has ever happened to u

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
so u better act like it

๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€.
i already know that, emma

๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€.
trust me, i do

๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€.
you have no idea how much
i miss her

๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€.
you actually don't know even
a fraction of what i feel about her

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
yeah what DO U feel about her

๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€.
i don't want to discuss this with
you, at least not before i tell june

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
ok

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
i would kill for her, u got that?

๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€.
yes

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
good

๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€.
i'm so glad she has you

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
can't say the same about u but we'll
see if my opinion changes soon

๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€.
i hope it will

๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
sure








































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last time i updated was on jack's birthday so happy pride now ig i love you all soooo much ๐Ÿ˜ญ

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