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Ethan? and what does he want from me?!

I honestly wasn't In the mood for this right now.

"Listen, Amelia I'm sorry I-"

Before he could even finish his sentence my hand connected with his left cheek leaving a small red hand print.

" What don't you understand Dolan? I said I wan't nothing to do with you! so leave me alone." I spit at him beginning to walk away.

"Amelia just liste-"

" Why?! If i hadn't of found out you would've continued lying! I fucking said I loved you and I meant it," I whisper angrily

"For the last time, leave me alone." I Feel my throat tense up as If it were about to explode, my vision was blurred and the best I could  do to hide away the tears was to look down.

I finally did it, I let it all out, The more I would try and convince myself I wasn't going to the harder it made it.

That's when I feel two masculine arms wrap around my waist pulling me close.

I sob shaking violently Into Ethan's jumper.

" babygirl shh, shhh" Ethan coo's rocking me back and forth as if I were a child.

Babygirl.

I used too and I still love it when he calls me that even though it's wrong.

my life is a complete joke right now, I have feelings for a boy who I can't keep to myself. I have to share.

"Is that it? I have to share you like your an object? I c-cant k-keep yo-you to myself?!" I breathe in and out.

"No- well, yes. It doesn't mean I don't love you Amelia."

"How would I believe you If i have to share you?" I plead caressing his face attempting to convince him.

"Amelia, I've done things with you I haven't done with any other girls!"

"Against your own will Ethan please." i beg 

"I'll tried as if i haven't tried before,"

He kisses my hair rubbing his hands up and down my back.

I just hope he keeps his word.

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hi!! My names holly and I'm the writer/ Author of this book.

I think this is my second time (or third ) speaking to you readers!

I just wanted to say, Merry new years!

It may be for some of you guys but I have at least five more hours until I finally Enter the beloved 2k17.

Dear 2k17: please don't be a shitty year, Open so many opportunities for me and my readers, I mean, you can agree with me when I say your bipolar sister 2k16 was a fucking whore but I mean I'm not here to judge.

Anyways please be  a good year for me and my readers especially my  followers on all other accounts, protect my husbands and make sure everyone's happy in 2k17

Don't be a fucking slut like your sister please.

love - Holly

 

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