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I asked my girl to consider that maybe I’m not the one for her, knowing all the while she is the only one for me. I need my baby, and I can only fucking hope she needs me just as much.
If she doesn't, ill literary hate her and i will throw my kindle into my wall! istg. But my girl arianna will surely pick you, she wont disappoint me. (i hope) IF SHE DOES ILL HATE THIS BOOK AND BURN IT.
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She calls to him, and my world goes up in flames. Lava, pure, hot, obliterating lava boils within me, bringing beads of sweat to my skin. I force my eyes to his. Chase stays rooted in place, not daring to move an inch, the entire room now a cell of silence. “Chase,” she cries for him. “We were going to have a baby?”
I love you, baby. Every part of you. I love the way you link life to lyrics, how you smile at the moon and love like the ocean, far and wide, and without apology. I love how selfless you are, how honest and kind, even though life hasn’t been so kind to you lately. I love how you try to be brave for your family because you don’t want them to hurt, even when doing so hurts you a little. I love you so much I want to come home to you, wake beside you, and spend a lifetime worshiping you. I want the house you spoke of and the family in your dreams. I don’t only want to be the man you need, but the
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and when you suddenly didn’t remember him, I thought maybe that meant you were supposed to be mine all along. I shouldn’t have stepped in. I should have waited to see what you decided and been there for you when you needed me to be … if you needed me to be. I was afraid, and I have no other excuse, but I am ashamed, and I do care about you. I hope you know that.”
About damn time. I still despites you. And i still want you to get hit by a car, a horse to kick in your face and that you step on a dog poop without your shoes or socks on. But im glad you admitted your wrong doings. Jerkass.
“Shh, baby, no.” He swallows hard, shaking his head. “Don’t be sorry. Never be sorry. You just had to find your way back.” His eyes close. “I thought I lost you. Are you mine?” he worries, his voice lower than a trembling whisper. “Please … say you’re mine.” I nod rapidly, my hands gliding along his face. “Always. Forever.” A harsh breath pushes past his lips, and he shakes. “Say it.” My eyes pop open, locking with his as I grip and hold him still, whispering, “I swear.”