Chapter 8

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Dylan's pov:
I hook up Ryleigh already in her car seat, and wave to Tyler and get back in the car.
I start it up and start to drive to the river. I always used to come here when I was upset or just when I had no where else to go. It's pretty much in the middle of no where. You drive on a old no longer used logging road and then turn and there is a opening where the river is.
I pull up and park the car.
"So... What do you have to talk about?" Brooke asks.
"I have to talk about alot of things." I say. "First-" she cuts me off. "No first. I wanna know. What's between us? Your just the guy from the bookstore and you obiously have a kid. So what do you want with me!?" She shouts. Ryleigh starts to cry, so I grab her and give her her binky. "Shhh... Shhh..." I say to her quietly. "Sorry. I'm just. I'm scared." Brooke whispers looking out the window, with a tear streaming down her face.
"Hey, hey, hey. It's okay. It's okay. I wouldn't blame you. But I promise you. I will help you through this. And if your scared that I'm going to hurt you or something. Believe me. I would never." I say pulling her in with my arm that is free.

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Hey. Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I have no idea where I'm going with this. I'm all out of ideas. So it minght be awhile. I'll try to update as much as I can. Message me some ideas and I'll pick some. Then that way I can write more.

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