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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan nodded. |
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"What's so attractive about me?" She asked. "I don't think I'm attractive." |
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Dylan Montgomery - "Well, you are who you are without worrying about anyones judgement, and you have gone through so much shit with your family, and you still hold your own and your still strong," |
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"Oh." She stated. "I... thank you." |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan smiled at her. |
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She looked at him, and messed with his hair. "So, what movies and shows are you into?" She asked. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan shrugged. "I don't really watch a lot of TV," |
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"Same." She stated. "I prefer being outside, with my horses." |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan nodded and smiled. "Yeah, same," |
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About a week later, she went back to the barn, and when she got there, she got hugged by Dylan. "Dude, you just saw me a week ago." She mused. |
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