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It was about 6 am in the morning, tom walks in. I was sitting I'm my chair, with my eyes beamed on him. He drops his things at the door and walk to me and sit down in font of me.

" are the stories true tom? And don't you dare even think about lying to me," he looks up into my eyes crying " yes they are baby but I'm so deeply sorry," I took his ring on my finger and threw it at him. I got up and he walked after me,

" balth please don't end this for us, I love you and I will do whatever it takes to make it work!" " if you loved me you wouldn't of never did this to me, we are done!" I had my stuff already packed incase he did tell me the truth or lie, I got my bangs and drove off.

I drove over to Hannah's house and maluma was waiting on me, we cuddled on the couch as I pressed my face into his polo shirt. He smelled like Versace cologne.
" I'll always be here, you will always be my baby. I'm going to love on you all night so you will know that are love is forever baby."

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