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* "I know you're going to be mad at me, but I need to talk to you," he says as he locks the doors and cranks up his car. He quickly drives out of the parking lot with my friends yelling after us. "What are you doing,?" I ask surprised. "I need to talk to you away from everyone baby," "We don't need everyone in our business," I turn away from him to look out the window. I want so bad to open the door and fall out, but he would just turn around and put me back in. "Give me your hand, I need to feel your skin against mine," he says when he pulls up to his parents cabin. I still don't look at him, because I'm trying to stay strong. "Deni baby please," I unlock my door and I go to open it. "Where are you going?!" "Are you trying to leave me?!" he asks as he gets out and runs around the c