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"Jack was your friend?!" I yelled.
"Yeah." Alex said.
"Oh my gosh. But you never show hate towards him." I said.
"Because I've got you." Alex said smiling.
"But now he hates you because you took me away from him. Or at least that's what he thinks." I said.
"Yeah. That's why his friend tried to shoot me. So they could get to you but your dumb self jumped in front of me." Alex said chuckling.
"I'm not dumb I just love you. Is that a crime?" I asked.
"No. Because I love you more." Alex said.
I smiled at him.
"Now please don't try to cover up a bit more." Alex said.
I nodded and pecked his lips.
"God your sexy." Alex said.
"Am I really? You know I have a lot of scars." I said.
"It makes you look strong." Alex said kissing my forehead.
"What are these cuts on your wrist?"
Alex asked.
"Nothing Alex." I said and my eyes turned orange.
"Avery your lying to me." Alex said.
"I used to cut ok? I used to cut. I've stopped for the last five years." I said.
He kissed the cuts.
"You're never going to cut again." He told me. He didn't ask me.
"Guess I had a choice." I said sarcastically.
"Yeah you do. It's either you never cut again or you never cut again." He said chuckling.
"I love you." I said smiling.
"Love you too. You should get some sleep muffin." Alex said.
I nodded and cuddled with him.
"Sleep tight muffin." Alex said kissing my forehead.
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Coaches Daughter
AdventureAvery Bradley is a senior. She's the daughter of the guy who coaches the basketball team. Now you'd think Avery would hate sports. But she breaths in basketball. The only problem is there's no girls basketball team for Avery to play on. That didn't...
