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"What conversation?" I asked. Derek was close to tears now. I could tell now that he really didn't want to leave. "Derek, why aren't you answering me?"

"The day I left," He began, "Lauren threatened you-"He said not looking in my eyes.

"I know she did, I was there," I interrupted him.

"No not that. When you were upstairs sleeping, she came to talk to me." He said a tear streaking down his face. What did she say to him?

I wiped the tear away with my hand and took his face in my hands forcing him to look at me. "Derek, you're scaring me, what did she say to you?"

"She called your dad, while I was standing right there. She talked to him, told him where you were. Said that I kidnapped you, your dad called the police. That's why I left, I had to protect you."

I was crying now too, why would Lauren do that? She knew how much I loved Derek. "Derek, I'm so sorry. I can't believe she would do that." I said wiping more of his tears away. I pulled into him and rested my head on his chest.

He wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer to him. He buried his face in my hair. "I never wanted to leave you, I'm so sorry I put you through that. I'm just glad that you got out of there before your dad showed up." He was stroking my hair now. I pulled away from him to look at his face.

"My dad showed up?"

"Yeah, I stuck around to make sure that you were alright. He showed up a while after you left. He was so worried, but he was furious at the same time." He said tucking a piece of hair behind my ear.

I rested on his chest again. "It doesn't matter, all that matters is that you're here." I pulled away and grabbed his face in my hands. Before I had the chance to, he pulled his face to mine and our lips met. God, it felt so good. Exactly like I remembered it.

I put my arms around his neck and clung to him as if he was going to leave again. I ran my fingers through his hair, and he did the same to me. He picked me up and my legs wrapped around his waist. God this was so familiar. He turned around and walked to what he assumed was my bed room, but it was the spare, so close enough.

He put me on the bed so that he was on top of me, not putting all his weight on me though, and ran his hand all over my body as if making sure I was still me. I tugged on his shirt and he took it off and threw it across the room. He was about to take off mine, but then there was a knock on the door.

"Ugh, whoever that is, I'm gonna rip their head off." Derek said with a laugh. I couldn't help but laugh with him. I got off the bed and went to the door.

I answered it and I noticed that it was the same girl I saw at the coffee shop with Derek earlier. She looked a lot like me. Little taller, blue eyes, blonde hair with brown highlights. She looked pissed.

"Hello? Can I help you?" I asked mad that she ruined mine and Derek's moment.

"Is Derek here?" She asked just as Derek walked in with his shirt on now.

"Melissa, what are you doing here babe?" Babe? I looked at Derek, he had walked over to her and put his arm around his waist.

"Derek, what's going on?" I asked, tears threatening to come down my cheeks, I didn't even bother to hide them as I felt them streak down my face. I was so hurt by this.

"Chloe, I'd like you to meet my fiancé, Melissa."

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