Wicked Games (Dylan O'Brien)
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Terminé mar., déc. 20, 20164h 6m
"I want you back," he said as I looked up from the ground.
"Don't" I said trying to stop him, I didn't want to talk about us anymore. We were over and this connection wasn't helping us in any way, in fact, it just pulled us closer to each other.
"No Ella you need to know," he said as I stepped back, I stopped when the car was behind me. He was stood in front of me standing his ground about the subject but in my eyes, there was nothing to discuss.
"No it's what I needed to know before me and Joe," I said
"But you feel this though," he said talking about the connection now sounding annoyed
"Of course I do, I'm not stupid," I said annoyed that he would think I couldn't feel it.
"Do you feel this way with him?" he said still sounding annoyed and edging closer to me
"Of course I don't," I said before I could think what I was saying
"Then why can't we be together?" he asked still edging closer
"Because its too late Dylan ..."
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