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Sammy Brown"Taylor stop. This-this is fucking crazy." I said as he was grabbing a whole bunch of clothes and pushing it into a duffle bag.
I walked over to him grabbing both his hands so he'll stop. "Sammy I have to do this. I've gotten further to finding her than those so supposed cops did."
"So what your just going to go to Grease and instally find her. Look how well it turned out when Julia just up and left!"
He sighed softly looking at our latched hands before letting go. "I have to do something Sammy "He says sighing softly still not looking up at me. "It's been what almost two weeks."
I take my hands cupping his cheeks so he looks up at me. "Where going to find them but we can't just up and leave. Luna needs you more than ever without out her mom being her."
He slightly pushes my hands away getting up massaging his temples while pacing back and forth. "I get what your trying to say but I have to try. Luna has you here. your her God mother anyways and I'll..... I'll even let you be able to use her trust fund to help you out."
I shake my head wanting to just smash my head threw the wall. "Taylor you can not I repeat CAN NOT do this. You can't speak the language you don't even know if there in Greece there's islands surrounding it."
He rolls my eyes before coming up to me inches apart from my face. "I'm going to Greece end of discussion." He walks away grabbing the duffle bag storming out the room.
I sigh loudly before pushing off the bed following him. He walked into Luna's room picking her up rocking her back to sleep. I'm guessing she was woken up by our fight.
"Daddy will be back soon. I love you." He places a kiss on her cheek before gently laying her back in the crib.
He pushes past me walking towards the front door. "Don't go." I said softly.
He looks at me one last time before walking threw the front door leaving me alone with Luna.
Taylor
I nervously tap my foot against the ground what Sammy was saying back there was very true.
I have no clue what the fuck I'm doing but it's better than just sitting at home praying for a miracle and see her and Logan what threw the front door.
At least I know she's alive and hopefully she's ok and that sick bastard didn't lay a hand on her because if I will not hesitate and bash his head into the concrete
Flight 247 gates are now open
Here goes nothing.
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Ik you made and like where the fuck you've been and I have no. excuses besides school boy problems ect.But I'm back and im posting again. Can't say how consistent it will he but it definitely won't be almost another year before the next one
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