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She rubbed her back soothingly, before hiding behind the tree again, where she would wait.
"Anyone can be biased, especially on their fiance."
Landon looked up finally and noticed, he frowned before pulling up near her in his car, stepping out. "Val?" *** "Nerd."
She headed out, her eyes wide with fear as she ran for the forested area. When she ducked behind a tree, she raised a finger to her lips. "Shh,...
"Are you positive?"
He shook his head, not saying anything before retreating to his car. He rested his head on the steering wheel, wiping away at tears. *** "Yes...
Avice jumped, startled. She quickly grabbed a kitchen knife before checking the back door.
He blinked. "Poppy, please. You may be a bit biased.."
"I know," he said quietly, sniffling slightly. "I know you are." *** "Besides the butt thing?"
Avice ran her fingers through her hair, before sneaking into the kitchen nervously.
"..Yes?"
"I.. I just want to help.." His voice revealed sadness, and he looked to the ground. "Okay.. I'll go." *** "No, I'm not."
She chose not to answer, instead tending to Aubrey. She entered the room and picked up the baby, kissing her forehead. "Shhh.."
He wrapped his arms around her. "I think you deserve better."
He hesitated, his brows furrowing as he stepped out and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Let me help you, Val." *** "No I'm not."
Avice frowned, carefully peering through the window to see who it was. She remained hidden.
He sighed, placing his hand over hers. "I would really do anything for you."
He glared at her. "Maybe you stopped worrying, but I didn't." *** "What are you trying to prove?"
(Yeueopepp)
He smiled slightly, pulling away after a moment.
