Chapter Twenty. [S2]

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Baby, can ya hear me?
When I'm crying out, for you
I'm scared oh, so scared
When you're near me
I feel like I'm standing with an army
Of men armed with weapons, hey oh

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I love lying next to you
I could do this for eternity
You and me, were meant to be in holy matrimony
God knew exactly what he was doing
When he lead me to you

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When you say you love me
Know I love you more
When you say you need me
Know I need you more
Boy I adore you

I adore you

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Third Person Perspective~

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Third Person Perspective~

AS Rory stormed into her bedroom, the weight of the evening's events crashing down on her, JJ followed, concern etched on his face like deep grooves in stone. He watched as she threw her backpack onto the ground with a heavy thud, a physical manifestation of the weight of the events of the evening.

"Rory... don't do that, okay? Calm down," JJ's voice sliced through the heavy air, attempting to soothe her frayed nerves. JJ's voice was gentle, a stark contrast to the whirlwind of emotions swirling inside Rory's mind.

"I am calm," she retorted sharply, though her words rang hollow in the tense atmosphere. She didn't want to lash out at JJ, not when he was trying to help.

"Yeah, I can see that," JJ replied, his tone tinged with sarcasm, his eyes flickering with worry.

"What?" Rory whirled around to face him, her brows knitting together in confusion. "Why'd you say it like that?"

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