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What do we Do?

“I just don’t know what to do”, He said. “We have to come up with something”, I said. We only had a few options and none of them seemed good. When I started an idea he broke my train of thought by saying, “Can I ask a question?” “Sure”, I told him trying to smile. “Do you still have feelings for Owen?” I answered quickly, “No, why would you ask something like this?â€? “I don’t know”, he said “When you didn’t tell me it was him at the booth I thought something behind that and you blushed when you came up to him. It just makes me wonder.” I became a little offended, “You should be able to trust me. Him and I have been threw a lot. Every time I see him I see the old him, not that new one that can’t keep his hands off of me.” “I am sorry. I didn’t mean to offend I just don’t want to loose you.” “Believe me, you wont”, I assured him and sealed it with a kiss.

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