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Chapter 7: A Fight

last update publish date: 2022-07-02 09:34:04

At a gas station pump, sitting in his white sports car that had a black interior, sat Beau dialing up his father on his phone. He put his phone up to his ear, hearing it ring, until it reached Nathaniel’s voicemail. Beau tossed his phone on the front passenger's side seat, rested his forehead against the steering wheel, and said, "He's avoiding my calls, thinking I'll let this slide. UGH! This is ridiculous! He should have never tried to buy me a wife. Now all she is, is miserable and it breaks
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    The next day…Marigold laid in her bed, staring at the ceiling, Beau's confession replayed in her mind. ‘He said he loved me, he confessed that he did… And even when he did, I couldn't bring myself to say it to him… I couldn't tell him how I felt… Why, why is it so hard…’ She rolled over in bed, grabbing a pillow, and put it over her face, screaming into it. ‘Why can't I just open my mouth and tell him the truth… He's already told me how he feels…’ PurrrrrrShe took the pillow off her face and looked down, seeing Snowdrop cuddled up next to her. She reached out towards her, gently petting her back. ‘Why can't I just tell him how I feel…’ Knock, knock, knock She looked towards the door, letting out a whinged sigh. “Does that mean I can come in,” Angela called out. She got out of bed, walked over to the door, and opened it. “Good morning my beautiful daughter in law,” Angela greeted, with a smile. “Ugh,” Marigold grumbled, walking back over to her bed. “Well that doesn't so

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    Over 2,000 miles away in a 1,000 Sq ft hotel room sat Beau on a white couch chair, looking at his phone. The hotel room had a private bathroom, a king size memory foam bed that had a white comforter a memory foam pillows on it, 70 inch wall mount flat screen TV that was across from the bed, a silver

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    7 hours later The day quickly passed by, soon turning into night. Stars filled the dark blue sky and the moon was full and bright. Marigold walked down the hallway to her room, hearing nothing but the sound of her creaking footsteps echo throughout the hallway. Tap, errr, tap, errr, tap, errr, tap

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