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    I hear the slap and I feel like it hit me. I want to yell at our mentors show them who's boss when I hear them calming down.

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    I push into Josh 's chest, tears streaming down my face.
    "Slut." I mummble absently. "They called me a slut. Made fun of me."

    "You're no slut, your my fiance and they better realize that or they'll have trouble." he laid her down on her bed before going to the door.

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    I sat up, eyes wide.
    "Josh. No, don't."
    I crossed the room and wrapped my arms around him.
    "Its fine. Please-stay here with me." I beg.


    (Should Cassia like the baby and pregnancy or hate it? Like she doesn't even care. It was just a way to get out of the games?)

    If I know her charector at all, I think she would like it since it was Josh's.


    "Cassia...." I hesistate, still angry.

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    (Good point!)


    I shake my head and lay my head on his chest.
    Its weird how our bodies seem to fit perfectly together.
    Like a puzzle. Or maybe magic.
    "Please." I whisper.

    My mind calms down and back to something a little more....earthbound. I guide her back to the bed. "okay."

    I smiled and kiss her smiling, "It's like I'm addicted to you, I can never stop thinking about you or wanting to kiss you."

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    "I know." I say, muffled from kissing him.
    I pull him next to me on the bed and sigh.
    I brush hair from his forehead and look at him, smiling.
    "I love you. More than anything."

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    I think about it.
    "Die. Yeah, die, a long painful death."
    I frowned, and pushed my forehead up to his.
    "I wouldn't know what to dow ith myself if you died either."

    "That's right." he laughed and then let out a sigh of relief. "I'm so glad you're not going in."

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    I sigh.
    "Yeah. But you still are."
    I bit my lip hesitantly.
    I would die a slow painful death if something happened to him.
    Baby or not.

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    I push him over and sit on his stomach.
    I fold my arms over my chest and narrow my eyes.
    ""Stop saying stuff like that."
    I meant for my voice to sound firm and demanding.
    But it sounded like a whimper, weak and almost pleading.