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"i think we might stay here for a while."

"what do you mean?"

"aren't you sick of moving around, babe? let's just stay in this motel for a bit."

"but...what about my family? what about my sister? what if i want to see them?"

"you won't need to. remember, babe, i'm the only one that matters, right?"

"i just want to go home."

"who do you love most, clementine? who means the most to you in the world?"

"you, of course."

"they don't matter, clementine, don't worry about them. c'mon, i need to hear you say it all."

"i love you, and you mean the most to me in the world."

clementine was so sick of fighting him, so sick of standing up for herself, she was just done. she knew she was weak now, but she didn't care. he used her every day, and she used to say no, but now that he had taken her away from all hopes of escape, she didn't know what to do.

"i need to hear you say it. say my name, clementine. you love who?"

"i love you, liam payne."

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