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Dawn's POV

"You not giving me a chance to be mad at you," I utter in a whisper, and he stops.

"Granted I took the wrong number, but I've been mad at you for as long as I've known you because you didn't get back to me, and, I can't be unmad at you just because of that,"

"Okay, what do you want to do?" he turns and looks at me.

"I still wanna be mad and you," I state.

"Why?"

"Because I thought you hated me, and that you were a liar, and well, when I told you about Marie, you just left me to read. Granted, it wasn't your number, I've already painted a picture of who you are, and I can't unpaint it as yet because I was hurt, and I am still hurt. I thought all of it was a lie. The long talk, you comforting me, I thought you just did it to get me to do your bidding," I explain.

"Dawn…I would never," he kneels in front of me and takes my hands into his,

"Well, I didn't know that because I never got to hear your side of the story. Every text that came through I thought it was yours, but th