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“Humph,” she wanted to finish what he started.He opened the door and let her walk in first and then turned on the light in the hall way.“We haven’t ate yet, are you hungry?” he asked as he turned on a few more lights.“Yeah, but there’s nothing really here to eat,” she said as she walked into the kitchen and looked in the fridge. There were some things that her mom bought earlier, you could put it together but Riley didn’t really know how to cook. “Let’s go get pizza then,” he said as he walked into the kitchen.Riley turned to see Jake leaning against the counter looking at her, intently. “Are we taking your car?” she asked him as she closed the fridge.“Yeah, but lets call it in first so we don’t have to wait long.” He walked over to the fridge and pulled out his cell phone and dialed the Pizza Hut number. “Ri, what do you want on the pizza?” he asked as he put the phone to his ear.“Pepperoni and Bacon, please.” She hollered as she walked up the stairs.When she got up stairs she took. She looked up at him, her beautiful eyes that he got lost in that eventful day just a few weeks ago brimming with moisture. He found himself drawn into them again, the window to her soul showing anguish and pain. She finally haltingly spoke then. “I’m so sorry. I should have known better. I shouldn’t have put you in that position. Now I’ve only made it worse, and I don’t know what to do.”The revelation hit him hard. The self assured, always in control, confident woman he loved wasn’t used to failure. She was always so on top of things and secure in knowing the direction she was moving, but she hadn’t ever really failed at anything that was important to her. And the fear of losing her connection with him again after the rough week they had already gone through had pushed her right over the edge. She had been so afraid of losing him because she hadn’t thought through another dream fulfillment, that it had rocked her deeply into her core. And even though he had reassured her that he.
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