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Love.
love
ləv/
noun
1.
an intense feeling of deep affection.
Loved.

I did love him, I did. Now I don't. Now he's gone and I don't care.
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Hayes P.O.V

"I'm sorry Danielle, I'm really am." I shout in frustration.

"I don't care, leave me alone and go do your stupid show." Dani yells through the door.

"My show isn't stupid, it makes money unlike you working at a bakery doesn't give as much money as a tv show does." I mock.

Danielle opens the bathroom door with such force it blew my hair out of my face.

I really hit her bad in the eye because we can't even see her eye from the bruise and how big it is.

"Fuck you I'm going home!" she spits and walks to the bed.

"No your not, I said I was sorry, I don't know my own strength." I sigh and walk up to the bed.

"Well you should know because you're a freaking football player. I trusted you Hayes, I wanted you to get better," she whispers.

"I will if someone can just give me a chance." I plop down on the bed.

"Hayes you don't understand, everyone you dated have you chances, every time you lost a girl you should have learned your lesson."

I really should have learned it.

"Who is the girl you love the most and wanted to spend the rest of your life having babies, coming home to see her and enjoying life with?" Danielle ask.

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"Hayes are you ready to go?" Danielle asks.

"Why do you always asks questions of course I'm ready.

"Ok good, I have our tickets and everything, lets go back to North Carolina.

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