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Just An Agreement

Just An Agreement

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"It's just an agreement, right? Nothing more. I signed up to be a FAKE girlfriend, Harry. You know that." I said, cheery. Don't be fooled though. I'm dying inside. "But-..." He started "Yeah. We don't have to see each other again.So, guess this is goodbye?" "Goodbye, Harry." I went inside my apartment, not even bothering to give Harry one last look. Only one coherent thought ran through my mind. 'We don't have to see each other again.' And with that, the tears started streaming down my face.
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"Harry.. I just can't do this anymore.. It's not working between us." I slowly whispered to him. "What!? How can you say that? Things have been going great? Have.. have I done something?" He almost sobbed. "No no, it's not you.. It it's me. I just have to go." "No. Please don't do this. I.. I love you Abby." "I'm sorry Harry." I turned away from him and tried to get out as quickly as I could. I ran out the door and broke down crying. I just couldn't do this to him, it would ruin his career and his life. I slowly walked out his apartment building and past the few teenage girls waiting outside. One of them noticed me and shouted "It's Abby! Abby Holloway!" I started to run and got to my car before too many people noticed me. I just sat there for a while and cried. I knew what I did to Harry wasn't fair, but how could I tell him I was pregnant? He's only 22 years old and I didn't want him throwing away his life for me.

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