LeiaFenix
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- Parts 12
What do you do when your high school Senior prank goes horribly wrong and puts you and your best friends entire future in jeopardy? How could a simple prank turn into being accused of murder?
An old friend decides to tag along on your escape. He pulls you through the hardest parts of the journey being your shoulder to cry on, and overall support system.
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I grabbed his hand, and I shook my head, debating whether to burden him with my ignorance. "I don't think we will make it, James." forcing back the tears swelling in my eyes.
He pulled me into a sincere hug, muffling my tears into his already damp shirt I whimpered, "Why did this happen to us James, what else will happen to us?"
He rubbed his hand thoughtfully on my back, "Shh.. no matter what happens we will make it together."
I wiped my eyes somewhat embarrassed at my outburst. "I-I'm sorry.."
He wiped the remaining tears out of my eyes. "Don't be."
For a moment time froze looking into his beautiful eyes. All these years I had known him I fought my feelings for him because he was an inmate, yet now I didn't see any difference in him and I both so broken yet so strong. I was pulled from my thoughts when a strand of hair fell onto his forehead. I fought the urge to push it out of his face.
"Like what you see?" He teased, clearly noticing my daze. I'm certain my face went as red as blood. I quickly removed my gaze from his gorgeous face and into my lap.
He smirked, "I didn't hear you." Lightly grasping my chin forcing me to look at him.
I giggled, relaxing into a soft smile. "No," I teased. "I want more." breaking into fits of laughter this time.
hand intertwining our fingers. "Thanks for being there for me."
"I always will be." He whispered.