Truth Be Told
Nessie:
Jacob has allowed me to draw his blood on the пляж, пляжный before driving me home. We сказал(-а) nothing to each other on the way. When we pulled up to the house I was my dad waiting for me on the porch. As I got out of the car, Jacob took off letting the car door hang open as he pulled away. I climbed the steps slowly trying to keep my cool and empty my head, but it was already too late. My father knew what I was hiding.
“Nessie, I know what Ты have been up to. I guess I can’t blame your…curiosity.”
“So that’s why Ты allowed me to go to Boston U. That’s why Ты allowed...
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