Pursued
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  • Reads 561
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  • Parts 27
  • Time 3h 26m
Ongoing, First published Apr 22, 2017
"But I'm better at guns then you!" 
  
  Darius stopped cleaning. "You are not 'better at guns' then I am." 
  
  "But I am! And plus, you're always driving! I need a gun to protect myself!" I needed a reason to yell at him right then. That seemed like a pretty good reason. 
  
  "My job is to protect you, Noelle. Giving you a lethal weapon is not protecting you." Darius set the magazine of the gun down on his bed. 
  
  "There's a difference between protecting and sheltering!" I slowed down my speech. I wanted him to respect me, not just let me have a gun because I whined too much. "Giving me a gun is making sure I can take care of myself. Not just babysitting me." 
  
  "I don't babysit you. You just don't seem like the kind of person who could handle a gun very well. I don't want you hurting yourself." I could see in Darius's eyes that he meant every word he said. It was insulting. It was humiliating. 
  
  But it would be so easy to prove him wrong.
  
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