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Alexander pulled her close and smiled kissing her fore head once more. "Is it bad that I actually do really love you?"
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Annabelle looked up into his eyes and sighed. "It's not bad.. It's just stupid. And.. I'm actually starting to fall for you too." She whispered.
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Alexander frowned and looked out the window, nodding. "It's stupid..to you but to e your the most amazing person ever."
(Have to go!)
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Annabelle sighed and nodded. "I'm glad you think so." She whispered. She kissed his cheek gently then she rested her head on his chest.
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Alexander sighed and pulled her close, kissing her hair. "Well one day I will prove to you that you are." He whispered against her head.
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Annabelle sighed. "Well I don't think there's anything amazing about a protistute.." She mumbled.
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Alexander looked at her and sighed. "What the fuck Annabelle, I fucking love you...being a prostitute is what you do not what you are. Your a beautiful and caring person...get it through your head."
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I sighed and sat up, turning away from him. "You don't understand.. A protistute IS what I am.. It's always been that way.. All I've ever been good for is laying on my back for someone else's pleasure. That's all it's ever been.." She began to cry a little. "I can't love someone.. If I can't even love myself."
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Alexander smiled and looked at her, kissing her head. "Baby, you are not a prostitute in your heart. You may have gone through some things and needed to sleep around to survive but you are not a prostitute your a survivor."
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Annabelle sighed and closed her eyes, burying her face in her hands. "... Lets just go to bed.. Okay?" She whispered, laying back down and curling up.
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Alexander sighed and nodded, turning around. "Fine." He shut his eyes, sighing softly once more.
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Annabelle wiped her eyes and sniffled softly, then she slowly fell asleep, a pillow hugged to her chest.
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Alexander woke up early and got in the shower, sighing softly. He stepped out and got dressed, going to the car so he could go to lunch. "Tell Annabelle she can't go out of the grounds." He told the butler.
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Annabelle woke up and took a shower and then she got dressed. The butler informed her that she couldn't leave and she got very angry. "I'm not some slave!" She screamed. She stayed in her room and locked the door, watching TV and just basking in her anger.
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Alexander walked into the house and unlocked the door, rolling my eyes. "You can go somewhere now." He left and went to his room, walking to his bed as he took off his shirt and tie.
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Annabelle rose an eyebrow. He's still mad at me from last night.. That's why he's being a jerk.. She thought to herself as she grabbed her coat and left, going to eat and look around the city.
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Alexander had them keep an eye on her make sure she was okay. He went into the shower and stood under the warm water until there was no more warm water. He sighed and got dressed, plopping down onto his bed.
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Annabelle got bored after a while so she went back to the house. She went to the house and then went to the bedroom, stripping down to take a quick shower.
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Alexander heard the doorbell ring and jogged down the stairs to see who was at the door. He realized he didn't have a shirt so he jogged up the stairs, slipped one on then went to the door.
(Who should it be? A ex girlfriend or a ex boyfriend?)
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((Ex boyfriend))
Annabelle heard a knock on the door but she didn't bother to go down and look. She heard a familiar voice.. She walked downstairs and walked behind Alex.
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Alexander looked at the man in front of him who just walked in. "I'm ere to see my girl." He growled, looking around. Alex rolled his eyes and called Annabelle down, seeing her there. Did she like plan for this fucking wanna be hard ass to walk into my house? He pushed past her and went to his room, shutting the door hard.
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Annabelle stumbled when he pushed past her. "Leave me alone Jason." She whispered. "You're coming back with me." He hissed, grabbing her arm. Annabelle pulled back and slapped him. He touched his face and then screamed,"YOU FUCKING SLUT!" Then he punched her, making her fall.
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Alexander walked downstairs and straight to him, getting in his face. "Say it again, bitch. Your a petty excuse for a man, no real man would lay his hand on a woman, you sissy ass bitch." He said, his face displaying absolutely no emotion except anger.
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"She's not a real woman. She's a fucking slut that sleeps with everyone." Jason growled. Annabelle touched her now bruising face and she closed her eyes, whimpering softly from the pain.
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Alexander looked at him and shook his head, about to turn away before slamming his fist into the mans face. In which knocked him to the ground, Alex got on top of him and just kept punching him in the face. "You bitch, fight back!"
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Annabelle got up and pulled Alex off of him. "Alex stop! He's not worth it!" She said, looking down at the beaten up Jason.
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Alexander looked down at him and growled, pulling away from Annabelle. "Guards! Get that bloody pig out of my sight and call the police, tell them he assaulted her." He went to the room and shut the door.
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Annabelle watched Jason get carried away and then Alex go to his room and she was now standing alone. She sighed and went to his room, knocking lightly on the door.
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Alexander went to the door and opened the door. "What, Annabelle?" He asked, looking at her still a bit irritated and mad from what happened earlier.
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Annabelle looked up at him, the right side of her face a little swollen. "Thanks." She whispered before turning and walking away to her own room.