Help Me!

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(sophias pov)

As we pulled up to his apartment he grabbed my suitcase and we walked into his apartment. just as we were about to sit down for lunch my phone rings again this time the caller ID reads 

       THOMAS 

"its thomas " I say 

" answer it" he says bluntly 

"okay" I reply 

my fingers are shaking as I answer it

" hello?"I ask

" I am scared shitless right now please come home before I run away as well" he cries 

" whats happening" I panic


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