#Chapter60

Just between us

Bella

I lay in bed, listening to every sad song I could find. That was after I stopped crying.

My door opened.

“Christ, not again,” Dad groaned.

“My life is over.”

He walked into my room. “Bella, people break up all the time. It happens. It’s time to move on.”

“It’s only been a few weeks. I need to grieve.”

“Well, mopey, summer is almost over. You’ve spent every day in here listening to sad, angry, and weird-ass songs. Give it a rest.”

“He broke up with me over text.” I shoved my phone at him.

He looked at the message that read, it’s over. Have...