Nina's POV

"So you never did tell me why you wanted to leave so badly." Gran said. Waters Edge had gotten worse while I had been gone. The white paint is now a grayish and so is the blue trim. The pictures lining the wall looked like it came from another life-time but really, I'm in some of them. Then the smell gotten fishier if possible, but I still love it.

"Missed you." I said playing with the small white tablecloth that barley covers the table.

"Nina, tell me the truth." She said, more strenly now. She was using her teacher voice. She used to be a 7th and 8th grade English teacher.

"I don't know, I just wanted to see you." I said now looking out the window. The Atlantic ocean looked so gray right now, well it is getting dark out but not that dark.

"Okay, I can see when you don't want to tell me but please promise me you'll go back, I want to see you happy." She then placed her hand on top of mine. I looked up into her eyes and nodded. How could I tell me Gran that I didn't want to go back? Even after the day after Fabian and Joy's little "date."

"Hey Fabian, so want to hang out today?" I asked him sitting on the couch next to him. His Chem.3 book was open on his lap.

"Nina, I'm so sorry I forgot but I have a test tomorrow and I didn't get much sleep last night-" He went on.

"I could help you study?" I tried.

"But you're in Bio, you probably might not understand this, plus I don't want you to be bored..." He trailed off.

"I get it. If you didn't want to date me then you could've just told me." I walked out angrily and blasted Taylor Swift songs in my room and wouldn't come out.

Fabian's POV

I sat down to read my Favorite book, The Hunger Games when I saw a little note swaying down to land on my knees. It was written with my name on the front with cursive handwriting. It said:

Fabian,

I knew you would read this faster then if you found it somewhere else, but I'm leaving. As you read this I am most likely in my home in Maine. I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye to you, but they are so hard. I couldn't do it. So I just left.

If you really want to know why I left ask Amber, but I doubt that she will tell you. But I loved you. Hope you and Joy have a happy life.

-Nina Martin.

By the time I finished it tears were rolling down my check and onto the letter. What did I do? Does she really blame me or didn't she want to write it on every note?

So do you like it? I hope you did. If this is sad I'm sorry.