Chapter Eight

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  Collin's POV

  I walked up to Molly's room quietly. I never knew that her and her parents were in an argument. They hid it very well. Molly seemed to calm and bubbly to be like that. I knew I only knew her for a couple of days, but I really was starting to love her. I'm used to girls being with me for an hour most of the time. Then when they got what they wanted, they'd leave. I'd always expect them to like me for me. Hoping to find a girl that wouldn't just party with me for the pleasure, but to do it for a relationship. I know, your probably thinking that what I just said is the gayest crap ever. Well, I'm sorry to say it, but that's how I feel. I want the girls love for me to be real. Not to just appreciate me for my time. Molly was different, she didn't want anything from me. She just...I don't know...its hard to explain.

  "Molly?,"I whispered knocking on her door.

  "Collin please. I want some alone time." She was sniffling. Obviously crying. I felt horrible. I just wanted to hold her in my arms and kiss her beautiful skin.

  "Molly, let me in."

  She walked to the door and opened it. When she did, she wrapped her arms around me and cried. Like, not a whiney bratty cry, but an actual meaningful cry.

  "I'm sorry. I'm not usually like this Collin."

  "Baby its okay." I whispered in her ear. She stood up and wiped the mascara that was running down her cheeks.

  "Come on. I'm not gonna cry like a baby. I'm just gonna act like my parents are right and apologize. I can suck up my life for one night."

  I grabbed her hand and walked downstairs with her. She smiled, and when we got to the bottom of the staircase, she kissed my cheek and walked to the dining room.

  "Mom, dad, I'm sorry. Your right. I shouldn't have overreacted like that,"Molly said with the fakest smile I've ever seen. Luckily, her parents bought it.

  "Awe Molly, your alright,"mom said.

  "Well kiddos, we need to get ready. Everyone go get ready. We leave in about an hour."

  She squeezed my hand and practically flew to her room with my arm held tightly with hers.

  When we got in her room, she locked the door and rolled her eyes with a small laugh.

  "They are so dumb. If they really paid attention to me, they would know I was lying like a rug."

  "I know babe."

  She opened up her bag and pulled out her wrapped dress and her box of shoes. She took her nice dress out of the plastic and set it on her bed, then took the shoes out of the box and set them on the ground. Then, she took off her top and scarf, and then her tank top. I stared at her gorgeous toned body.

  "Enjoying the show stupid?,"she asked with an evil grin.

  "Sorry,"I laughed. I turned around and let her finish getting ready.

  "Collin. You have to get ready too."

  "Right." I took off my shirt and khakis and started putting on my tux I bought a month ago. I got it so I could impress this establishment. I wanted to be a business man...no luck.

  "Are you done?"

  "Yes Collin. You may compliment me now."

  "Self confidents rise or what?"

  "Mhm,"she said walking up to me.

  "What?,"I asked noticing she was staring at my outfit.

  "You look really good. I love that look on you."

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