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Dylan's POV
Oh crap what do I do now? Me and Hope sat staring at each other wide eyed and confused. Does this mean she has feelings for me? Better yet do I have feelings for her?? Crap I gotta say something!"Um so where are you from?" I chuckled awkwardly breaking eye contact and praying she would go with the subject change.
"I was born in T-texas." Her voice was quiet and somber. I looked up at her to see tears gathering at her eyes.
"Woah, what's wrong? What did I say wrong?" I quickly scooted towards her and enveloped her in my arms.
"Nothing, nothing I just..." She trailed off uncertainly trying to scoot away from me. Oh no you don't. I quickly hauled her into my lap, caging her with my arms.
"It's not nothing, please tell me Hope." I mentally crossed my fingers hoping she would tell me what was wrong with her.
"I had a hard childhood, okay?" She let out a defeated sigh holding onto my arms as though she thought I would leave her. "My family was into some really bad stuff and I suffered because of it." She looked up at me anxiously and I nodded for her to continue. She took a deep breath and continued. "That's why I've never experienced any type of deep feelings towards anyone. I've never been loved before." She let out a broken sigh and let the tears fall down her cheeks. I held her even tighter in my arms. I'll fix you no matter what it takes.
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A few hours laterDylan's POV (still)
Hope had cried herself to sleep a few hours ago and was now laying down in my bed. I paced around the kitchen looking for something to eat while simultaneously thinking about Hope. Stressfully running my fingers through my hair I looked up at the clock which read 1:00 am. I sighed grabbing a protein bar from the cabinet. I guess this will have to-."DON'T HURT THEM PLEASE DON'T HURT THEM!" Startled, I dropped the protein bar.
"Hope? Is that-."
"HELP ME PLEASE, OH GOD HELP ME!" I sprinted into my room slamming my door open to see Hope thrashing in the bed screaming at the top of her lungs.
"Hope wake up! It's just a dream!! HOPE WAKE UP!" She finally woke up shooting up from the bed. She looked around wildly, her eyes were wide and frightened. I grabbed her shoulders forcing her to look at me. "Hope, you're okay. I'm right here, you're okay." I searched her eyes for recognition or calmness. Looking into my eyes she noticeably relaxed letting her shoulders drop and taking a deep breath. "You okay now?" She nodded slowly and lunged into my chest clinging tightly to me.
"I'm okay, now that you're here." Her voice cracked as she spoke causing her to cuddle deeper into me. I looked down at the top of her head rubbing her back soothingly.
"I'd never leave you."
A/N: Sooo we learned a lil bit more about Hope in this chapter and I'm feelin the love tonighttttt 😍. Hope you guys enjoyedd! Give it a vote and a comment if you wanna! Lots of love
-Diamond💜
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