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Abby and Gabe decided that he would go home tonight, but he would come back to ger her early in the morning, to take her to his home. That would give her the night to convince her mother to come with her and to hopefully find her belongings, so that she could bring a few things with her to her new home.
Abby knew that Gabe did not want to leave her. That much was obvious, even without the frown and the lame excuses her kept finding to put off leaving. Not that she minded. She didn't really want him to leave her either. Finally though, she got him out and she leaned back against the door.
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Abby grabbed her mother's hand and pulled her back, partially shielding Denise with her body. Richard glares at them angrily with a look of unadulterated, murderous rage in his eyes. “Answer me. Where the fuck do you think you are going?” “I'm leaving.” Abby tells him bravely. “Oh, you are?” Richard asks in a calm tone of voice.
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Abby feels a hand patting her face briskly to wake her up. Her eyes flutter open and she looks up into his handsome face. She sees the relief in his eyes when he sees that she is awake. She tries to sit up but the room spins around her and her vision blurs. “Woah..” “Hey now, take it easy.” He catches her as she goes to topple over. “You took a hell of a knock there, honey.” “My head.. hurts.” She tells him. He nods, knowing that it does. He touches the wound and she winces.
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