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"No, no, not about us doing it. Just doing it in general." She clarified. "I told her what my ex did, and what he told me, so she could get a better insight." |
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Dylan Montgomery - "Did she tell you the same thing I told you?" he asked. Dylan turned to her, putting a gentle hand on her waist. |
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"Yeah." She nodded. "But you only know about my ex-boyfriend. I also have an ex-girlfriend, she was the same way." |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan hugged her. "You'll never have to see them again. You're safe here. We can go as slow as you want," he held her close. "Do you wanna talk about it?" |
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"My ex-girlfriend, I met in public school. At first, she was nice. Until I told her no once. She started screamin', throwin' things at me, cussin' me up one side, down the other." She explained. "I met my ex-boyfriend six months after that. And he was... toxic. He believed all housework was my job, because I'm a girl. He spent money constantly, and, like I said, often had hos way with me. He gas-lighted me, manipulated me, tried to blackmail me, and so forth." |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan eyes widened as he listened. What she'd gone through was horrific. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry you had to go through that..." he murmured. |
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"It's whatever." She shrugged. "Got used to it after a while." |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan hugged her tight. "You shouldn'tve had to get used to it. Thats just awful," |
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She glanced at him, and shifted slightly. "It's fine, Dylan." She stated. "I'm over it, them, and their drama." |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan looked at her, his eyes full of love and adoration. He didn't know how someone could go through such a thing and still be okay. "Still. I won't ever do anything like that, I promise," |
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