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”He looked up, thinking back. “Oh. That’s because you Cat That What I Do And I Forget Things Poster looked super annoyed with her. I thought I was saving you from having to sit by her. ”I let out a single laugh. “Stop reading me. ”He curled his lip. “Amber? Come on, Charlie, give me some credit. ” He gripped a section of my T-shirt at my waist. “She wears sparkly words across her butt. You told me not to date anyone who did that. ” He pressed his lips to mine again. “What about Evan?”“Yeah, no. ” I traced the words on his T-shirt with my finger. “It would be hard to be with someone when I couldn’t stop thinking about someone else. ”“That night by the fence, when you thought I was going to tell you that I liked you . . . ”“You don’t need to explain. ”He shook his head. “No. I do.

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I did like you. But I had convinced myself I couldn’t tell you that. I didn’t want to ruin our friendship. So you caught me off guard because it wasn’t what I was going to tell you that night. It freaked me out a little that you knew I liked you anyway. I wasn’t sure how you would take it, how your family would take Cat That What I Do And I Forget Things Poster it. ”“And now?”“And now I’m still not sure how your family will take it, but that night, you were so hurt, it made me hopeful that at least you would take it well. I thought maybe you were telling me that night that you liked me too, and for the first time it gave me reason to think that it wouldn’t ruin anything. ”“I don’t know how my brothers will react, but my dad loves you. ”He buried his face against my neck. “Gage already knows. ”I tried to push him away so I could look at his face.

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He wouldn’t budge. “What did he say?”“He’s mad. ”I finally managed to push him away and look at him. The Cat That What I Do And I Forget Things Poster first thing I saw was the black beneath his right eye. “Wait. Did Gage do that to you?”“What?”I ran a finger lightly along the black. “Oh. No. ”“So it was a golf ball, then?”He shook his head no. “It was . . . ” His eyes looked around me but not at me. “My dad. ”I sat up quickly and my head went light. “Your dad hit you?”He smiled, which seemed like the opposite reaction to my statement. “Yes. I finally confronted him. He hit me. My mom kicked him out. ”“Braden! Why didn’t you tell me? Are you okay?”“Yes. For years I’ve wanted her to kick him out. I didn’t realize it would take him hitting me for her to finally do it.

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He wouldn’t budge. “What did he say?”“He’s mad. ”I finally managed to push him away and look at him. The first thing I saw was the black beneath his right eye. “Wait. Did Gage do that to you?”“What?”I ran a finger lightly along the black. “Oh. No. ”“So it was a golf ball, then?”He shook his head no. “It was . . . ” His eyes looked around me but not at me. “My dad. ”I sat up quickly and my head went light. “Your dad hit you?”He smiled, which Cat That What I Do And I Forget Things Poster seemed like the opposite reaction to my statement. “Yes. I finally confronted him. He hit me. My mom kicked him out. ”“Braden! Why didn’t you tell me? Are you okay?”“Yes. For years I’ve wanted her to kick him out. I didn’t realize it would take him hitting me for her to finally do it.
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