It Matters How This Ends Part 4

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"Why are you being so weird? Look if you're here to fuck with me, you chose the wrong place to do it as this IS prison property and they DO have cameras. Even on the parking lot.",
I said with a dead serious expression on my face.

"What? Would you relax? I'm not going to kill you. Or beat you up."

"Good, cause I'd probably win anyway", I smirked.

He started the car;
"Alright, let's go then."

I sat in the car, which due to it's smell, I guessed he has had for too long. I looked over to the back seats and noticed a bag. Larry saw me looking at it and said,

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot. I brought you some of Piper's old clothes she never took back. Thought you'd want out of those worn out ones they give you at prision."

"Why are you being so nice to me? I thought you hated me.", I was suspicious of him.

"I don't hate you. But I don't like you either. I kind of..I tolerate you. Because of Piper. Because you seemed to make her happy."

"Yeah. But that's in the past now. She probably hates me now."

"She doesn't hate you."

"Oh yeah, maybe she doesn't hate me because she can't hate me. Because she's forgotten about me."
I lifted my glasses with my finger and quickly wiped away the tear that came to my eye, just thinking about never seeing her face again.

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