Laura's POV
A wave of sadness washed over me. I didn't want him to feel bad, so I tried to hold back my tears. It didn't work for that long. Tears flooded from eyes. He pushed his chair over next so it's next to mine and he wraps his arm around me. "I know it's sad, but we'll be together again." He said. "When do you leave?" I asked. "Monday." He said. "What?!" I asked, "you do realize it's
Friday right?!" I said. He said, "I know. And I am going to spend it all with you."

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One Last Dance
FanfictionDid he really have to meet her? Why did I bring her over to my house? Why did he meet Maia?