As Long As You Love Me
Part 8
Sweetie,wake up its late,brian said.

Alright,I said as i enterwined my fingers with his.,he smiled at me and right there i asked myself:Am i in love with him or do I just like him?

Well lets go,he said.

alrightI said and we got in his JEEP:).In the car i couldnt stop thinking about the question i asked myself before.

Hun,were here,he said scanning my face.

Uh...ok thank u for the night i enjoyed it.I grinned and went inside my house.

Hello?anybody home? guess not i thought to myself.

When I suddenly was heading up stairs a guy grab me and put his hand on my mouth.

Shh,be quiet bitch i swear Ill hurt you,the stranger said.

GET YOUR FUCKIN HANDS OFF ME,i said crying.

Now,dont cry SLUT,your mine,the stranger said.

OH mY god!!i reconize you,JC...I FUCKIN HATE U!!!Why dont u go to hell where u can rot!your a fuckin lunatic,LEAVE me ALONE!
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