Oliver's POV
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It seemed as if she was just staring off into space. Maybe another flashback. She told me that she gets them a lot and thats why she doesn't like to sleep. I don't think she knows that I'm watching her just cry into my leather seats continually. I honestly could care less about my seats at this point. "Hey." I say. she whips her head around at lightning fast speed. "Whats up with you?" I ask her. I get in the car with her in case she needs someone to cry on. "Nothing its just,I-I'm s-so sorry about that. I needed comfort and I took it for myself. I'm so sorry." She just continued to cry on me. "Hey, you have nothing to be sorry for. I kinda liked it." I admit, rubbing the back of neck sheepishly. She kept on sobbing roughly next to me. "You liked it?'
"I did like it."
"I mean I didn't mean to do it its just that- well you're the only person I can remember thats ever actually taken care of me before and I love you for that." She loved me. She loved me? wha- how? I don't know. I loved her even before I met her. I used to watch her during classes and when she went on walks. From the first time I saw her I knew there was a connection. cliché I know but its so true though. "Its okay I love you too." In that moment it was just me and Lauren. Lauren and I.
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Short chapter I know but it at least gives you some more insight into the minds of our characters
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Lauren And I.
Romance"All the pain, all the abandonment, all the suffering she went through, and it made her nothing but kind."
