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*Justin was doing it again.**Staying out late, going to parties without you, and deliberately ignoring your calls. He knew he was being an asshole, that it was probably breaking your heart, but that was the point. He was attempting to run from you, but you just couldn’t let him go for some reason. He didn't, no, couldn't understand how you could be so attached to him, and how he could be so attached to you.**Nothing he did worked. He tried looking at other people while you tried to grab his attention, liking pictures of girls with their ass all out on Instagram, and even rejecting your affection, but it was all fruitless. You couldn't give up on him, and he couldn't understand for the life of him why that was.**A part of him didn't want to do this. A part of him would rather be laying in bed with you, watching shitty tv until you fell asleep. After all, these past four months with you had been the best in his life. For once, he was starting to get a glimpse of what love was, and it was scaring the shit out of him.**He felt like a fish out of water. All these declarations of love, moments of intimacy, and your endless devotion freaked him the fuck out, and he needed to escape. That’s how he found himself here: relaxing on a couch outside by the pool, at a party he had no business being at.**Taking a swig of his beer, he glanced at the promise band on his finger that matched the promise ring he had gotten you, mentally preparing himself to answer your call. With a sigh, he pressed on the answer button.* “Hello?” *He answered, his voice tinged with annoyance.*
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