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Quincy's pov 

Q: MOVING?! I yelled clearly upset.

M: I'm sorry, they have to.

Q: why? 

Z: my dad made death threats towards you, and your mom. He said before my mom could respond.

Q: when? I said as the tears already started falling.

M: 3 days.

No.

No.

No.

I need him. I can't loose him this fast.

•*•*•*•

3 days later (I'm to lazy)

I watched him put his ripped duffle bag in the trunk of the Child Services car. He closed it and approached me. I took his hand, and put my head in the crook of his neck already crying.

Z: don't cry beautiful. He said wrapping his  one open arm around me.

Q: I'm s-sorry.

Z: I'll text you everyday.

Q: promise?

Z: promise. (STRANGER THINGS FMEJEJF)

Z: your ok with the whole long distance thing right?

Q: yes. I said wiping my face clean.

Z: Quincy,

Q: yea?

Z: I love you.

Wow. He didn't even hesitate, he loves me.

Q: I love you to Zach.






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