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Blake's Story- Part 3

“What?”
He blushed, looking nervous like he hadn’t really meant to tell me this part. “One reason why I wanted to date you was because I knew you didn’t drink and I thought you might be a good influence on me.”
I felt a strange jealous anger flow through me, “One reason or the one reason.”
I started to mount my bike when he pulled it away from me.
“Hey!”
“Ow! stop it! It wasn’t the only reason Judie! It wasn’t!”
Ok so maybe I was overreacting a bit when I punched him, but I liked having something that I could use to make a quick get away, you know, just in case.
I stopped hitting him, “Give me the bike back.”
“Only if you promise not to run away on it.”
“No! Give it back.”
He looked hurt, “Do you really not trust me that much?”
I stared at him like he was an idiot, “uh, yeah!”
Of course I didn’t trust him, he nearly raped me!
He looked confused, “For dancing?” seeing my expression he quickly added, “Not that wasn’t a bad thing, of course it was, I just didn’t expect it to hurt you that much.”

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