Do Not Let Me Go Unless You Have To... ((Restarted, Open Please Join!!!!))

I reached ober and touched his knee, "Its just us, Justin," i otld him, "Get me home so i can give you yout thanks"

I nodded and drove as the light turned green,I drove home.I parked and smiled as Buttercup came out,I hopped out,"Down boy,"I said,I helped her outta the truck.

I looked at hte dog, "Cute little thing," i said, grabbing my back pack, "where'd yo find this ferice little guy?" I knelt and peted him with my good hand, getting licked all over the face.

"Jammie's Farm,"I said,smiling.

I got up and wiped the dog spit off my face, "He gota a name?"

"Buttercup,"I smiled as I helped her whipe slobber off her face.

I nodded, then sneezed, "How about we fo inside?"

I nodded and helped her inside.

I ignored the pain starting in my shoulder and the need to yawn, "I never did get a chance to ask you what you though about my pictures. So, what'd you think?"

I smiled,"They were nice,"I said.

"I should take you with me next time. Ethan hates traveling over an ocean. If i asked you to come with me to Hawaii or London would you go?" I asked him.

"Sure,"I said,substite again,I thought as we walked into my house,I closed the door and brought her to the couch,"want anything?"

I shook me head, a bed, "I'm good, Justin, do you feel like I'm using you instead of Ethan?" I asked, maybe i was just reading into his emotions to much agian.

I sat down on the chair and looked out the window,"Well your always asking me to do stuff that mr perfect doesn't want to do with you... so yeah abit,"I whispered.

I looked at him, "You know what, never mind. I'll be back later, maybe." I slid my backpack on my shoulders and walked out. I walked over to and went and sat in the dugout of the baseball diamond, I should leave. Just drop both of the guys and go home, get them both out of me head.

I threw my cell at the wall,I got up.I walked outta the house and got in my truck,driving fast on the back roads and finding myself going back to my teenage hood,I was angry... just like the night she left.Down right angry and alone,I drove passed the baseball dimoand to the feild behind it,I parked the truck and gout out,kicking the truck and beating myself up with words.

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