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Chapter 115: Trying To Be Vulnerable
Ottilyn's P.O.V. **************************************************** Bullytron: I'm outside in my jeep. Take your time. Take my time. Like I need his permission. "You got a ride home, sweetie?" Trina's mom asked me. "Yes, he's outside waiting for me." I told her. "Alright, be safe. Have a good night. See you tomorrow honey." She told me before I walked to the door. I chuckled as I pushed my way outside. Trina's mom is literally so nice. Working here has done wonders for my mental health. I saw Pierce's jeep parked near the door. I could see him clearly through his window. His light brown eyes snapped to me and my breath caught in my throat. For a moment, just a moment, I braced myself to see a sneer, or a co.cky smirk. I expected to see bits of the old Pierce who spent his free
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