His Rogue
He was avoiding the reason, a reason I knew too well.
I clenched my fists on the table, " Because?" I asked. He rubbed his face, " Clover, go home"" No, tell me the reason why I can't do-"" you're a rogue" He snapped at me.
Funny, I knew it, but...it still hurt.
I smiled and got up, " Just because I'm a rogue doesn't mean-never mind. It doesn't matter what I say, you'll never see me as anything else than a rogue". He opened his mouth to say something, but I was already out the door.
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