Motel

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Kenya

After driving through town after town after town.

Colby finally told me to pull into a motel

He pulled out a stack of money and went inside.

Then he came back out and told me to come inside.

We walked into a room.

It smelled like mildew and it had a queen sized bed with deer sheets and a brown comforter.

I sighed and went to go lie down.

I didn't have any other clothes and I didn't want to sleep with on jeans, so I pulled them off and got in bed.

Colby obviously had the same idea because he pulled off his jeans and didn't have a shirt on in the first place.

He didn't even bother wiping the blood off his face and hands.

He just got into bed.

I scooted away form him.

"Come here baby, your mine remember." I said pulling me into him.

"Colby you murdered your dad." I stated

He sighed

"Kenya, I did it to help you....and to help myself."

He turned me around to face him.
"I'm sorry I've been being such a dick"

"Colby you've apologized once before..." I whispered

He looked me in my eyes and smashed his lips against mine.

We moved in sync for almost 5 seconds and we backed out.

"Colby, c-can we go to sleep" I stuttered still feeling his lips on mine.

"Go to sleep baby." He whispered and with that, I drifted to sleep

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Sorry this is sooo short.
Just a filler chapter😬

Next one will be much longer

Enjoy
-Summer

-Word count-
264

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 02, 2017 ⏰

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