He's name his horrible God danm forsaken name. I hate him I........I........I love him. NO! no. I can't love him I can't! I won't no. As I sit in the corner of my room trapped ,cold ,scared ,and trying to tell myself that I don't care about this person that I love most in the world. I realize that we shape our own destiny we don't let people control our lives! In that moment that very moment I realized that I had to get back to him that I had to see him one last time. To touch him kiss him to love him I'm going to get to him I dint know how but I will see him again.but how there was a big guardsmen in front of my door.
" Hay get up we don't carry our selfs like that". Oh sorry but I'm not apart of your stupid clan so suck it up! You call yourself the warriors WHAT A LOAD OF BULL! "What! Just wait till I get my hands on you"! Oh im scared are you going to heart me. Really! is that all you are going to do? I knew I was right about you."What did you know about me" that you are a big fat basterd! By the time he walked though the Door I had him in the bag.
He tried to grab me but I swept right underneath him grabbed his keys and slammed the door shut. Better luck next time chubby cheeks as I walked outside I smelled the fresh sweet air that busted into my lungs and saw the ocean blue skies but I could appreciate all of that later, I had to get to him Roman......his name keep me going though all the pain the toucher and the loneliness.
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This is NOT a love story
RomanceDo you believe in soul mates? Do you believe that two people could love each other more than them selves? like I said This is NOT a love story. this story is about danger,adventure,sadness, and not about love. Dear readers this is my first book so p...
