Chapter 7
Fox scratched his head, unsure of what to do, but in the end he decided to go with them. Theresa could always follow later, he could sent the Crane jet back to pick her up. Inside though, the ache of not having Theresa with him was becoming quickly unbearable. He decided that when he was able to settle himself in the jet that he would call Theresa's house asking her mother for any answer. In the mean time though, he had a plane to settle into, he followed Chad and Whitney into the jet his thoughts of Theresa filling his head.
Theresa sat on her sister's couch staring out the window, her labtop sitting on her lap, the same one Ivy had given her....Ivy. She never explained herself, and she was sure that Ivy would be worrying about her. She decided to write Ivy an email.
Ivy,
Word cannot express how sorry I am for leaving your reception, but I could not bare to be there any longer. When I went outside to tell Fox how I felt...I overheard him talking on the phone.
He was talking to Dylan and I didn't want to interupt him, so I waited while he spoke. He was talking about his mystery girl. She's no longer a mystery though. She happens to be Whitney...not me.
I'm sorry, it's so hard to say...I can't help but cry when I think about it. I don't mean to, but I felt so hopeful that him and I...would finally find happiness in each other.
Foolish, huh? And I thought that naive little girl died long ago. I guess I was wrong.
Please don't tell Fox, or anyone else for that matter. I have decided to go to my sister's Paloma's, she has this little place, and I just need to go away for a bit.
Rest, yes, rest sounds really good right about now. In fact that's fully what I intend on doing. Perhaps I'll be able to get my mind off of...him.
Heartbroken again,
Theresa.
Theresa clicked send and sat against the couch, the tears freely falling again. Paloma was in the kitchen cooking breakfast for them. She had understood when Theresa explained. She wanted to be there for her sister to help mend her broken heart.
Theresa thought she'd be mad at Fox, but she found she wasn't, not in the least. It wasn't like he had led her on, he just didn't feel the same way she did for him. She couldn't help but have a flair of jealousy for Whitney though, not only did she have the love of her life, she also had Fox's heart.... Theresa's thoughts stumbled off.
Chad was Whitney's true love...then maybe Fox would realize this...
Wrong...it took her so long to realize the truth about Ethan....who knew when it would take Fox.
Fox scratched his head, unsure of what to do, but in the end he decided to go with them. Theresa could always follow later, he could sent the Crane jet back to pick her up. Inside though, the ache of not having Theresa with him was becoming quickly unbearable. He decided that when he was able to settle himself in the jet that he would call Theresa's house asking her mother for any answer. In the mean time though, he had a plane to settle into, he followed Chad and Whitney into the jet his thoughts of Theresa filling his head.
Theresa sat on her sister's couch staring out the window, her labtop sitting on her lap, the same one Ivy had given her....Ivy. She never explained herself, and she was sure that Ivy would be worrying about her. She decided to write Ivy an email.
Ivy,
Word cannot express how sorry I am for leaving your reception, but I could not bare to be there any longer. When I went outside to tell Fox how I felt...I overheard him talking on the phone.
He was talking to Dylan and I didn't want to interupt him, so I waited while he spoke. He was talking about his mystery girl. She's no longer a mystery though. She happens to be Whitney...not me.
I'm sorry, it's so hard to say...I can't help but cry when I think about it. I don't mean to, but I felt so hopeful that him and I...would finally find happiness in each other.
Foolish, huh? And I thought that naive little girl died long ago. I guess I was wrong.
Please don't tell Fox, or anyone else for that matter. I have decided to go to my sister's Paloma's, she has this little place, and I just need to go away for a bit.
Rest, yes, rest sounds really good right about now. In fact that's fully what I intend on doing. Perhaps I'll be able to get my mind off of...him.
Heartbroken again,
Theresa.
Theresa clicked send and sat against the couch, the tears freely falling again. Paloma was in the kitchen cooking breakfast for them. She had understood when Theresa explained. She wanted to be there for her sister to help mend her broken heart.
Theresa thought she'd be mad at Fox, but she found she wasn't, not in the least. It wasn't like he had led her on, he just didn't feel the same way she did for him. She couldn't help but have a flair of jealousy for Whitney though, not only did she have the love of her life, she also had Fox's heart.... Theresa's thoughts stumbled off.
Chad was Whitney's true love...then maybe Fox would realize this...
Wrong...it took her so long to realize the truth about Ethan....who knew when it would take Fox.
