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Done With Him

He smiled at me warmly and dipped down to kiss my lips, like I was delicate. “Uh Jacob,” Hannah whispered, “Why did you come to get me? I fine here.” She looked as if she was seconds from pouting and sprinting back to Pete. Jacob mumbled, “Well you see, Sofia and I thought it would be best if you were close because of Owen. He uh tried to kill me and…” Hannah cut him off, “He tried to kill you?! Because of Sofia or me?” Jacob patted her shoulder with his free hand. “Calm down, calm down,” he continued, “It’s just a precaution. Now let’s go. We need to get a flight.” We picked up speed until we reached outside. There was evil Owen, like a wasp waiting to strike. He smiled that same wicked grin and glanced at us. “Now before you overract,” he retorted, “let me tell you what I have to say. It starts with I’m sorry and ends with lets all just be friends.” Jacob stepped up, “Owen, we’re not friends anymore. I’m sorry.” Owen just kind of stared, but he seemed to be accepting the fact that we were done with him.

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