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Gears The whole drive back, I planned what I was going to say to Clara. I was going to lay it all out for her. If, after everything and me just basically laying my heart in her hands, if she decided she wanted nothing to do with me, I was sure to die. I drove straight to her house the second I got into town, pulling my bike up as far as I could in the small driveway that belonged to the house her friends and her rent. Her car was in the drive, indicating she was home. Well, hopefully, she was home and hadn't left somewhere with anyone else and left her car here. Taking a deep breath, I let it out slowly as I walked up to the door and raised my hand to knock. Just then, the door flew open, and there she stood. Anger in her eyes as she glared at me for a split second, then her eyes landed o

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