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Kylie wiped her cheeks. "I know.. its not your fault... I just... Its stupid... nevermind..." she mumbled. "... I'm just gonna go shower..." she mumbled, dragging her feet to the bathroom. |
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"Kylie," He murmured once more, watching as she left before sighing and running a hand through his hair. Today would be a long day... |
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Kylie got into the shower, silently crying. Max didn't understand... he'd never had to go through anything like that and probably never would. |
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Max felt terrible, head in his hands as he sat in silence for a long while. Their relationship was finally getting better after what he did the first time, and now he'd messed up again. |
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Kylie got out of the shower, getting ready for bed and curling up underneath the covers, still crying quietly, but didn't fall asleep not alone. A little bit later, her mother came in to check on her, settling beside her and gently comforting her daughter as she cried. |
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He went and showered, coming back and laying beside Kylie. "I'm here now, you're safe." Max murmured to her, her mom having left when she saw him walk in. |
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Kylie immediately clung onto Max, sobbing into his chest. |
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"Shh, you're okay..." He assured in a soft voice, wrapping his arms around her. |
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A while later, she managed to calm down, still clinging onto him. |
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"Try to sleep, i'm right here, you're safe." He murmured softly, keeping her close. |
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