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QUIVA

I swallowed hard. I look at him. His green eyes intently looking back at mine. In my head I asked him if he's sure. Is he really going to follow what I want? He didn't even hesitate at all in my decision. He read my mind.

"If that will make you feel better and safe. We'll runaway, but we'll come back. And promise me you'll let me talk to your father when time comes."

Whenever he says he'll talk to my father I get nervous. I will never not going to be nervouss for that.

"Okay. I will."

"Alright. Don't think about that post too much. Trev is now taking care of it."

"Okay. We should start packing right now. We need to move fast. My father might be on his way, looking for us."

"Alright baby. I'll get my things first, and call someone to prepare what we need. You take a rest."

I nodded. He called someone to get the car ready. Then he contacted someone else to have a house cleaned up for our arrival. It seems like he's prepared. It's like he really prepared for our escape. Seeing how