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Don't Let Go
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Ongoing, First published Dec 19, 2015
Mature
There he is. My ex, Jake. What's he even doing in Kansas?!? I keep my head down so he won't see me in the mall food court three tables away from him. I was in the midst of planning an escape to the bathroom when a guy with brown hair and a large smile sits down across from me and just holds my hand. Rather than questioning the stranger, I immediately blurt out, "Don't let go." And that's how this whole thing started.

                      *Sorry, I suck at summaries, but I promise the actual story will be better! Copyrighted © December 17th, 2015. STEAL MY STORY AND I WILL FIND YOU. I do not own any video, song, or picture used in this story unless stated otherwise.*
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"Hi Little One." His voice breathes life into my soul, as I bring my hand to his face the tears sticky against my skin. I open my mouth to speak, being met with nothing as I feel my vision begin to haze. "Shh, it's okay, it's all going to be okay. I've got you." {Trigger Warnings} This story is fiction, it is not based on any real person, or story it is completely my own creation! There will be adult content, strong language, violence, etc. There will be no warning in chapters please keep these in mind as you read. I hope you enjoy! Sincerely, WrittenRed