Chapter 40

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     My eyes widen and I scream, running out the door. Chris sprints after me, and takes my hands. We sit down on the curb."Babe, babe, what's wrong?" He asks gently. I remain silent, then pull my strap off of my shoulder. I hear him gasp."Babe, did he do this?"

   "Yeah. But it was three years ago. It's hideous, isn't it?" I reply, referring to the scar. Chris lifts my head, putting two fingers under my chin. He plants his lips gently on the scar, as if it's fresh.

    "No, it's a memory. Scars are beautiful. Just like you. Now lets go back and eat, okay. Food makes everything better." I giggle a little. I hop on his back and we head off.

     After Dinner...

    "Well, I've gotta go." I stand up and head to the door."Mum's here to pick me up."

    "Here, let us walk you out." Dylan offers. We begin to walk out. When Mum sees Dylan, she jumps up and points her handgun at Dylan.

A/N hope you enjoy the album attacheed in the Media

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