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" yeah " she kept cooking what she was cooking now going silent |
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"Look if they're too bad I won't go, would that make you happy?" Marco asked curiously, letting her go and leaning on the counter. |
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" no you were gonna go even if I wasn't soon it won't, you want to go to this rodeo for some reason, it's not even that good of a rodeo, but I guess I'll have to deal with all those girls touching you and rubbing themselves on you" tears welled in her eyes from memories of her last boyfriend cheating on her at that rodeo with buckle bunnies. |
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Marco went quiet, jaw working to say something as he kept his gaze away. "I won't let them, I promise." He muttered quietly, still keeping his gaze down. |
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She stayed quiet, tears dripping onto a towel |
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She stayed quiet, tears dripping onto a towel |
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"I go every year, always have always will, and they've never been there. So how come now that we're a thing you're suddenly telling me that the place i've lived in all my life is flooded with bunnies when it's really not?" He asked, voice barely above a whisper as he looked over at her. "Nothing's going to happen to me, never has." Marco said softly, warming closer to her. |
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She wrapped her arms around his tight her face in his chest, she was scared she wasn't good enough for him and that he would leave her for someone prettier, skinnier, better,mall of that |
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"No matter what they do, I'm not leaving you." He murmured, holding her tight against him. |
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She held tight onto him " I love you " she said softly |
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Bright Sunshine with a few High Clouds
