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11.2.20
2:00 ᴘᴍ

Dixie had finally pulled up the Starbucks looking around for Addison, or what she expected to be Addison. She didn't see her anywhere and was just about to turn and walk away when she was suddenly stopped by a girl in a hoodie. She automatically recognized the brown, subtlety blond, hair as Addison's. She hugged her only to be pushed away. "Let's go sit in your car." She was looking around paranoidly almost as if she was expecting someone to show up.

Addison rushed Dixie to her car and asked her to unlock it. She complied and unlocked the car so they could sit down. Addison automatically locked the doors as soon as they got in. "What's wrong? Addison? Are you ok?" Addison didn't respond to anything. "Addison!" Dixie snapped in front of her face trying to get her attention. Addison slapped her hand away, finally uttering 3 words "You were right..." Her words were choked back almost as if she was about to cry. Dixie rubbed her back only to get her hand slapped away, "What? Are you alright?". Addison slowly took off her hoodie revealing her bra. "What are you-" Dixie paused in her tracks seeing the giant bruise on the brunette's back. "Did Bryce do that?" Dixie tilted Addison's face towards her revealing the black eye she was hiding. "Oh my god...Addi.".

Addison turned her head and put back on her hoodie. "I'm sorry I didn't listen to you, you were right I'm so sorry.". The dark-haired girl was frozen, she had sent her back to that house to break up with him, she was the one who told her he was cheating. If she never knew she wouldn't have gotten hurt. She rubbed the girl's arms, comforting her. Suddenly, Addison jumped up in her seat, her eyes went wide as if she saw someone or something behind Dixie. 

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