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Chapter:52

Alex POV

We drove in a comfortable silence. Mason's hand kept running up and down my thigh. Only leaving it to change the gears.

We stop at a gas station and the place looks like something out of a horror movie. The creepy guy with the mullet and yellow teeth stands next to the gaspump. I get out of the car and he whistles.

"Hey pretty little thang." He speak with a southern accent. My face automatically pulls up into a scowl at his statement. I feel Mason behind me and I stop. Turning to look at him, I see that his eyes are fixed on the man. A deadly look in them.

"Jackson, are you pestering these people. I told you to stop with that or you're not coming back here." An scratchy voice threatens the man and his shoulders slump. "I was only trying to have fun." He says and walks away. I turn around and see a small old lady with pure white hair.

"I'm sorry about him. He's harmless." She says and walks back into the shop. I walk in behind her and walk over to the junk food. I grab two
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