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Author: Billiejo Priestley
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Waking, my head hurts. I drank a lot, but I needed time to consider this. I know I have to talk to Alaric, but I feel better avoiding it. I'm scared that this is over.

I destroyed any chance I had of my parents talking to me for Alaric, I was ready to move closer to him, I risked everyone hating me and turning on me for choosing him.

Now, I'm sitting here wondering if that was a mistake if he has taken her back. I destroyed so much for him for nothing.

"When are you leaving?" Emily looks at me and hands me a coffee. As I take a drink, I cough.

"What the hell, Emily?"

She laughs and sits. "What? It's only a bit of rum. Stop sulking." God, how did I manage to avoid her attempts to turn me bad? I laugh at that thought.

"I'm not sure when I'm leaving."

"Well, you can stay as long as you want. I'm hated anyway, so I may as well house an escaped Pastor's bible daughter turned demon." I groan at her words, and she laughs. "Okay, okay, I will stop."

"I'm surprised you still live here." I woul
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