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"I swear I wasn't doing anything, Caden..." Emily said quickly, fearful suddenly. The man took one look at the gun, scoffed, and left |
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"Are you okay? He didn't . . . he didn't do anything, did he?" Caden interupted, turning the safety back on as he put the gun in his pocket. |
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She shook her head, suddenly trembling and taking a step back. "I swear I wasn't cheating on you, I promise..." She said quickly, voice shaking and pleading |
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"Cheating? What? No I know you wouldn't just--is my car okay?" He asked, running a hand down his face. |
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"Yeah, It was a joke, I didn't do anything, I swear" She said fearfully, backing up before hurrying into the house and hiding in their room |
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"Em---hey!" He called, darting after her. "Emily, what're you doing?" |
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"I-I'm sorry, I didn't do anything, the car is fine" She rushed out, eyes wide in fear and her hands trembling |
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"What do you keep apologizing for?" He asked after a moment, still confused as he took a step closer. |
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She took a step back, hands out, palms forward in a defensive position |
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"Emily, i'm not going to hurt you, just tell me what i'm doing that you're scared of." He pleaded |
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