He just stood there, looking at me with worry in his eyes.
"You can't," he whispered as if it wasn't true.
"Jon," my voice trailed off.
"You can't!" he argued, "there isn't a me without you! I've been waiting so long for this damn moment and he's got to ruin it for us."
I knew me and Richie had been fighting but it wasn't his fault. I had to somehow change my mind.
"Fine," I whispered, "I'll go."
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