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"A-Alexis," I whisper, looking at her. She gives me a tight lipped smile, nodding her head. She turns to go and I find myself standing up to follow her, but I got stopped, my hand held in a tight grip.
"She's not okay, Alec," I whisper, "let me go."
"Is that what you want? For me to let you go?" He asks, and I know he doesn't just mean my hand.
I stop struggling and look down at my worn out sneakers. I didn't want him to let go, not now, when I know he actually feels the same way.
"I won't let you go this time, Summer. Not after the pain I felt the last time. I don't want to feel that again," he whispers, and I could feel the pain in his voice, which made me look up at him through my lashes.
"We love each other and honestly I don't think we are being selfish, if anything, t
