Going Back

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Asking For It pt.2

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I smile to myself as George left. I got to see his amazing angered eyes and his amazing body that is covered in tattoos. I sit back down on my bed and start crying, I love George and I don't want him to come to my house just to threaten me or beat me.

I lay down and stare at my phone, biting my lip and thinking if I should text him or not. I go over to his contact and start thinking.

Me: George, I'm sorry. This is the only way for me to get your attention because I know that you don't want anything to do with me and I understand. So if you want to ignore this and never talk or see me again, I'm okay with that. I love you.

My heart started racing when I sent the text, I soon calmed down and fell asleep, not knowing if he read it or not.

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I was awoken to a hand rubbing my head and an arm around my waist, I turned to see George laying next to me. I scooted back slowly and shyly smiled, he smiled back. I sighed "I really am sorry George" I said almosy crying, he wrapped both of his arms around me and held me close to his chest "I am too" he said quietly.

I soon heard light snoring and I smiled, I yawned myself and nuzzled into his chest more. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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