I swear if this boy doesn't get up outta mah face I'm gonna punch him."Come on Ciara, it's not that bad." Marcus says smirking."I don't want to talk to you." I say rolling my eyes and walking away from my locker to the exit doors of the school. Yet Marcus follows me to the doors and gets in my way, smiling. I frown and put my hands on my hips.
"Boy, GET OUT OF MY WAY." I say. He laughs and steps closer to me."Okay I'll move, on one condition." He says smiling."Ugh,what?" I say. He steps even closer to our chests are touching."Say yes." He says. Confused I answer."Yes?" I say. Suddenly he comes closer wrapping his hands around my waist and pulling me in for a kiss. Deeply he moves even closer, which I didn't know was possibly because were so close. Shocked I feel like pulling away, but I don't. I put my hands on his neck and stand up more straight. I then rub my hands up and down his torso. As he wraps his hands more about my waist.
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Heart Attack
RomanceCiara is your normal rachet teenage girl who lives in Manhattan. Her life isn't perfect....that's until the boy she can't stand does something that makes her never look at him the same way.
