After the man watched Marah he tried to run, The man griped on to his arm and covered Marah's gentle lips with his leathery hand, Marah shaking in fear the man looked him right in the eye "You need to run or you will really be crying." Marah ran like he never did before, still in tears Marah Hides in the corner of the streets.
"Pick up the phone pick up the phone"
Marah tears streamed down his face as the phone ring's leaving him with Taylor voice messages. Sliding down the dark corner Marah's phone drops desperate for help he keep walking, he was gonna see Taylor no matter what. Marah was in love and he was not giving up.
Marah picked up his phone and called a taxi and started his journey.
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Never forgotten love
FanfictionIts been so long since Marah talked to Taylor but he's the at Taylor's house.
