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For Her
Caleb’s POV I hated leaving Harper at home this morning so I could workout before I went to work. I had enjoyed spending time with her so far. Working out by myself sucked now. I enjoyed having her with me to talk to and to look at. I had slipped up last night at the concert and called her my girl after that guy tried running off with her. That guy made my blood boil with what he did to her. When we got back to my house later I told her I needed my girl because I was stressed. I was internally kicking myself for saying that. What if she wasn’t ready or didn’t want to be my girl? Then she called herself my girl. I was more than overjoyed when she called herself that. She wanted to be with me and wanted to be mine. I would do anything to keep her now that I had her. I was at
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