Chapter Two: the wanting

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*eds pov*i told clemintine the number of my apartment ,"369" she grabbed the keys and slowly kissed me on the cheek , and messed up my ginger hair. i smirked  and blushed. i inhaled the smoke from my cigarette and threw it to the gorund making sure it was out all the way out too (one of my biggest pet peevs) i madei t up the stairs to my apartment , ad saw her dress on the floor , i followed the trail of clothes , to my room ,  i found her sitting on my bed with a old rolling stones tee-shirt on . she was cradeled into a little ball,watching her favorite tv show . i sat donw next to her and i pulled her close and with all my courage i kissed  and she kissed me back , when i kissed her it felt so right , it felt like we were made for each other that kiss left me breatheless and wanting her ot be mone even more.

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