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The only exception
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Ongoing, First published Oct 17, 2013
   "Jeremy its me I need you to do something" I said as good as I could. 
     "anything" 
      "there's a man at my house and hes mad at us so you need to run!" 
      "I'm coming over there right now Bella"
      "no you don't have time, Jeremy I love you so much ok?" I started to cry and throw up blood at the same time.
       "Bella  please don't hang up. I'm going to call the cops and everything is going to be ok, ok?" 
      before I could reply the man opened the door. it was dark but I could still see the gun in his hand. I knew I only had a few seconds so I hung up the phone so Jeremy couldn't hear me.
       
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