Stay with me

Stay with me

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Kate: I didn't understand why he kept pushing me away it was obvious he was just as in on this as I was. I'm not the girl to give up and I know he doesn't want me to either way. Cobey: she's driving me insane! With her smile with her dominance and everything. Everywhere I turn it goes right back to her. I can't let her go but I honestly don't think I have a choice. Can the two make it through there trials or has Faye decided only to play with them for awhile while they play with eachother.
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