Precious

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He said I was precious, yet he found someone more valuable

"You're going to have a panic attack if you don't calm down," He warned. Both of his hands were on the stirring wheel and his attention was focused on the road, but he'd spare quick glances in my direction.

My hands formed fists around my seatbelt as my feet tapped anxiously against the car mats.

The day was one of the most important ones for our relationship and I was filled with fear that I'd do something to disappoint him.

"I can't," I had mumbled and heard him let out a tired sigh. 

"Tara you're so precious my parents are going to love you,"

My cheeks burned and my lips formed into a small smile at his 'sincere' words. Slowly I loosened my death grip on the seatbelt until I dropped my hands onto my lap.

"You sure?"

"I promise," He said before he took one hand off the stirring wheel to intertwined our fingers.

But maybe he got tired of me

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A/n

Thanks for reading. I hope you liked it.

This will be a short story so there's about 6 more chapters to go

Dedicated to your_cheerleader💖

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