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26: Beeping

Author: Martins Black
last update publish date: 2024-07-09 23:47:39
JESSICA’S POV

Rain began to drizzle as I stood in the middle of the road with Brian who was staring at me like I was some ghost holding him from crossing the roads. I blinked as a raindrop splattered on the place I held him.

“Hey, will the both of you leave the damn road?!” An angry driver yelled and it was then I jolted out of the haze of Brian’s bluish eyes. Cars were honking loudly as the drops of rain were made visible from their lights.

I quickly dragged him away and led him to stay
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Michelle Wingard
I wasted money on this chapter. It’s the same paragraph repeated five times. Not the first time money was wasted on this story.
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