Don't Go

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"I have to Colton. It's for the best." I opened the door and started walking down the hallway. Downstairs my cab was waiting for me. I climbed inside signaling the driver to the airport. He put my luggage in the trunk and got back inside. I pulled out my phone to call home when I heard the can driver. "Really? Come on....!!!" "Jessica!!!" I turned to see Anthony running towards the car yelling my name. He never called me Jessica. Ever. "Please! Don't go!" He started tapping on the window looking inside at me. "Please don't go. I'm sorry. Jessica, please. I can't do this without you." His eyes pierced through the glass. I opened the door stepping out. The cab driver shrugged and rolled his eyes. "You and Eric both lied to me. How'd you know I was here?" "Colton told me.I ran to your room after Bert seperated us. And I know. Yeah. We did and I'm sorry. But is he here? Is he begging you not to go? No because he doesn't care. He never did. But I do. I care." Anthony moved to where I was standing. "Jess, I know I wasn't supposed to, but I fell in love with you. I know I was only supposed to help you get over Eric but I...I love you Jessica. Please don't go. Please don't leave me." His eyes welled up like he was on the verge of crying. "Please Jess." It came out as a faint whisper. I slammed the door.
"I'm not going anymore." I ran into Anthony's arms as the cab driver put my bags back on the curb and drove away.

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