Under The Table

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Bethany's P.O.V:


- Beth! Wait up! - when I heard his voice I ran, I ran and I ran.

I ran. And my legs stopped when I hit a rock. Hard. 
I got up and sat on nearest bench.
Pretty bad scratch. I decided to stay on the bench for a while. It was dark outside.

Cameron's P.O.V:


When I said her name, she ran so fast. I couldn't even catch her. I started running too.
It was dark already, I decided to hurry up. 

Meanwhile I was searching for her i heard a sound of somebody falling on the ground.
Bethany.

I quietly walked up to her. I couldn't see much, but I watched her sitting on the bench. The hurt in her eyes. 

I sat on the bench.

"Don't go. Please." I said quietly.

Our hands got closer, as they were touching. 

I've seen that few tears have escaped her eyes.

"Please don't cry. I love you." 

And then she turned to me. I wiped her tears off.

We made an eye contact.

And our faces were getting closer, and

closer.

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