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Deatheater 2251 
Connor sighed right outside her cubicle. It was true. He loved her and because she was a princess the had said "Frog" and he had jumped. But he had gotten to the point where he'd hated being ordered about. He had wanted to love her in his own way and that hadn't gone over so well. "Hallie could you come out here for a minute please. I-I have to do something...Ihave to know..."
Hallie tried wiping the streaks off of her face that her tears had made but she was so frustrated with herself she just forgot about it and reached for her purse. She was ready to get this over with, what ever it was. It was time to act her age...and then run home to her dad and make him take her back to New York where things could go back to normal...though that meant that Connor might go back as well...she couldn't run from it any longer. She couldn't run from
him any longer. Finally she pulled the curtain back and stepped out of her stall. Normally, Hallie would have said something witty right then, but her mind was blank. She wanted to get out of the shop and go home.