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He looked into my eyes, giving me butterflies and the feeling he can see my soul. "Do you trust me?" he asks. I'm terrified. Very terrified. Terrified out of my mind. Yet, I trust him. I do. I freaking trust him out of all of the people in the school I have to trust him. "Why does it matter?" "Just answer! Do you trust me." I nod, not trusting my voice. I can see him smile a little, but his eyes give it all away. It's unusual, they are bright and happy yet I can see him still a little pained that he has to leave me here. "Then don't come with me." "Why not! I'm used to these things! Please, I can't let you go alone." "But you trust me." "I do but I can't sit here and worry myself to death!" I do trust him to go alone but I can't stand it. It's driving me crazy and if he leaves me here I'll go insane. "No Bailey, stay here." I nod, though I know I'm lying. He hugs me and walks to his truck. He slips into it and I watch him pull out, knowing exactly where he's going. I run to my car, my baby, and fly down the road after him.
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