Promise.

Promise.

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The doorbell rang and my eyebrows furrowed in confusion. I wasn't expecting anyone. I went to the door and opened it. A boy around my age, with his back to me was in front of the door. "Umh...hi?" I questioned. The boy shot around so quickly, I thought he would get whiplash. "Belle..?" He whispered. I knew that voice. The voice that haunted my dreams for the past 10 months. Tears glazed over my eyes. "It can't be..." I shook my head softly. He removed his sunglasses and I almost broke out into sobs right then and there. My heart stopped and my eyes found the piercing bluish-green eyes I fell so hard for. I gasped. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ This story will be a considerably short one and use lots of flashbacks (italics). All Copyrights Reserved.
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"Your still a stranger and I thanked you what else do you want from me. To suck your dick or sumth'?" I asked watching a small grin forming at his lips. The grip on the steering wheel tightens. "Might as well since I saved your ass twice and your showing me attitude" he said. I scoffed biting my tongue to prevent myself from flipping this guy off. "Let me out." I said my hand finding the door handle to see it was locked. The fuck. He parked the car near at an abandoned gas station. He went in his pocket and opened the clear wrapper of red gum before popping it in his mouth. "What's your name?" He asked. My brows furrowed at his question. "I'on owe you shit so let me out this bitch" I hollered getting fed up. "What's your name?" He asked again looking over at me with a frown. He ain't ever gonna stop until I tell him. "Meesha" I lied and he chuckled cocking his head back. "I'm not asking much of you but yet you lie. Maybe I should drive you back to those gangsters-- "Bryony" I interjected.

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