My lips brushed his stubbly cheek, I smiled as he left. He was worried, he wasn’t as fastidious as he normally was with his body, but he was distracted
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This had been a long night and it wasn't going to end any time soon. I looked at Jenny and my urge to just run from the room was now calmed. She had this way about her, though I was terrified and wanted someone to end this pain I was feeling, I had to do something, something to keep him from doing this to someone else.
"I.."
I couldn't seem to get the words to leave my mouth as I tried to say something, anything to break this awkward silence.
"Miss Calender"
I said coldly and stammered
"I..I think I need to T--talk to you"
I wanted to do the reinsouling spell, but I needed her help and I wasn't going to get yay votes from anyone else in this room. I looked at her pleadingly to take me into another room and allow me to tell her what I wanted to do.
Quickly my eyes searched the face of the pale redhead standing before me. She for now was just a shell of the giggling, helpful wonderful girl who usually stood before me
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I could sense the worry from the room, everyone just wanted to scoop me up and make it all better, but there is no better, atleast not for me anymore. Before this I was deluded, I believed there was good in everyone and that things could be good and happy and wonderful a majority of the time..what I didn't realize is how this world is
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Very softly in an almost inaudible whisper, her first words to me ….
"I…I just need to talk. Tell me that it will be better please…" As she turned that beautiful red hair away from me, as if she couldn’t face me, as if I would judge her, I debated telling her about Grant, but for now I didn’t see the need
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"I.."
I couldn't seem to get the words to leave my mouth as I tried to say something, anything to break this awkward silence.
"Miss Calender"
I said coldly and stammered
"I..I think I need to T--talk to you"
I wanted to do the reinsouling spell, but I needed her help and I wasn't going to get yay votes from anyone else in this room. I looked at her pleadingly to take me into another room and allow me to tell her what I wanted to do.
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"I…I just need to talk. Tell me that it will be better please…" As she turned that beautiful red hair away from me, as if she couldn’t face me, as if I would judge her, I debated telling her about Grant, but for now I didn’t see the need ( ... )
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