Here's the next chapter! Hope you enjoy and more coming soon. I am still open to more perspective ideas and hope that you all enjoy this story. I will update Finally Forever when I get the chance; haven't had many ideas for that, so will continue when I do.

This chapter is Part 3 to It's Not Your Fault, but a different title. Happy reading!

Chapter 7 - It's Not My Fault, It's Yours (Set around 7x11, Part 3 to It's Not Your Fault Part 12)

After Amy started to get better, I put my thoughts about Ahmed and making him pay for what happened behind me. But a few days later, it still bugged me that Amy got hurt and that it was Ahmed's fault. So I decided to do something about it.

"Lou?" I walk into the kitchen. Lou was sitting at the kitchen table reading a magazine. "Where's Amy?" I ask.

"Hey Georgie." Lou looks up and smiles at me. " She's at Ty's place. I think she's staying over there for dinner. Why?"

"Oh, no reason." I dart back to my room. Amy left her phone on her desk and I grab it quickly. Scrolling through the contacts, I find Ahmed's name near the top. I quickly copy his number down on a piece of scrap paper and return Amy's phone to her room.

"Gorgie!" I jump as Katie comes into our room. I HAVE to talk to someone, anyone, about letting me have my own room. Don't get me wrong; I love Katie. But I'm about nine years older than her and sharing with a toddler isn't my first idea when it comes to bedrooms. I know why I can't share with Amy; she's way older than me, almost by twelve years, and plus, Ty is in the picture now. So no way would they want a twelve year-old in the room with them. I don't know much about having a boyfriend, but I do know that you don't just hang out and ride horses. I see the look on their faces sometimes, when they don't think anyone's watching and plus, I've walked in on them a few times. They didn't see me and I walked out as quickly as I walked in, but one thing's for sure; they weren't just kissing. A lot more was involved, not saying anything for sure, but I don't want to walk in on a closed door EVER again.

Sighing, I pick up Katie and set in in her bed. "Why don't you sit quietly when I finish what I'm doing?" I suggest.

"No! Gorgie play!" Katie can't pronounce my name properly yet, so my name is Gorgie.

"Gorgie is busy, she'll play later." Taking the scrap of paper with Ahmed's phone number on it, I head out to the barn. As I leave my room, I see Lou heading towards me.

"Is Katie in your room?" Lou asks.

"Yeah, she wants me to play. Can I go on a trail ride with Phoenix?"

"Sure. Be back in," Lou pauses to check her watch. "About an hour. Dinner's early tonight. Okay?"

"Of course." I nod. Then I sprint to the barn and quickly saddle up Phoenix. I ride up to the ridge and leap off my horse. I wanted to be alone and undisturbed when I figured out what to text Ahmed. So I take Phoenix to the edge of the forest and tie his reins on a tree branch. He's happy; the grass is long and lush out here, so he digs right in. I lean against a tree and begin my text to Ahmed. It goes something like this.

From: Georgiesfantasticlife
To: Unspecified Number: 779 925 1842

So you don't know really know me, but I know you. I've been blaming myself for the accident involving Zeus but now that I've had some time to think about it, I realize that it's not my fault; it's yours. You were whole the reason Adrian was mad in the first place, which resulted in him taking his anger out on Amy. I can't believe that you didn't think about that before firing the guy. Also, you think that Amy wanted you to comfort her at the hospital, for you to visit, but the truth is, she kept wanting Ty and only Ty. When she had her panic attack, she cried out for Ty. Not you. So I think you should blame yourself for all the grief you have caused us. I can't believe you and remember, you will NEVER be forgiven. I don't care if you don't read this entire text/email. I don't care if you respond or not. But remember, I will never think nicely of you again. It's not my fault at all; it's yours.

I check over my text for grammatical errors before hitting send. I have never felt more satisfied about anything I've ever done. I look at the time and see that I need to be home in under twenty minutes, so I jump on Phoenix and ride home. I may feel the slightest bit bad for the Prince, but not much.

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