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Chapter 8

I let her in the car and sat in myself. I turned the car on and drove off. I tried to keep my eyes off her because my head was going to explode.

"Can you drop me off to get my stuff?" I nodded. "Is there any chance that Dena could come with me?" I furrowed my brows.

"Why is that necessary?" Delilah was more than well taken care of. I made sure of it.

"She's my best friend and she moved here for me."

"Call her and ask if she wants that," that was the only logical thing to do. She took out her phone and called Dena.

"Hi, I'm....," I heard Dena rant on the opposite side of the phone. "Can we talk about this later?" She's hiding something. "Where are you staying?" The answer was Mathew's apartment. "Fine, stay safe." She hung up. "Did you know where she'll be?" I nodded. "Why didn't-"

"Why do you think I want to tell you everything?"

"Sorry, I-"

"Just be quiet," I had no intention to talk to her. At least not when I could literally go crazy if I didn't touch or kiss her anytime soon.

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