Chapter 4

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    Blossom's POV

      I laughed as I thought of how easy it had been to lure Andy and his band to the cell. To beg for their help and watch them melt with pity. To sneak those pills into Andy's water and watch him fall apart. And then I thought back to that perfect night.

  "Arent you cold?" Andy asked, wrapping his burly arms around me. I didn't understand how his voice could be so soft and his arms so strong. I held his suit jacket closer to me. Then I saw my dad signal me from his truck. I closed my eyes and started breathing heavily. 

   "Hey are you all right?" Andy asked, his deer brown eyes focused softly on me. I shook my head and let myself crumple to the ground. Them I heard Andy yelp as my dad hit him with his taser. And I could still feel the regret deep down in my bones.

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