Nervous // Daryl Dixon
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"Why don't you just get the hint? I don't want you here! Just go!" He spat in my face.
My heart crumbled and I was trying my best not to break down in tears at his words.
"Fine, don't expect to hear from me ever again." I say turning to walk away from him, I paused halfway to my car and gave him one last glance before I uttered the words that I wished I wouldn't have.
"I hate you, Daryl Dixon."
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