You belong with me......
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I pushed her against the shelf and kissed her hard. She tasted like sin. My sin. "This is fucked up!" She tried to speak.
"I am fucked up" I muttered and kissed her again but this time savoring t...
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Dale Malcolm
Love is different for everyone. It is circumstantial. It is accidental. It is slow. It is painful. It is fulfilling but at the same time, it is empty.
Love can be first sight or love can be first fight
For me, it was the bet
you must have read the story where Bet was the climax of the story but for me, it was a story
This story is not
She fell first.....He fell harder
It is
She fell first...he lost her...eventually fell for her
I knew love was not a fairy tale least not in our world where everything is competition but for me, the competition led me to my love
we were academic rivals
He was my first love
He was the father to my adopted child
He was ...is .... will be my everything.
The journey starts with a high school bet and ends with a happy family of three . . .
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Aiden James
I always wondered what was love and to be honest I wished it was easy like mathematics to me I can add a few numbers divide a few and find what is x, what are you feeling
Is it lust?
Is it a friend-like feeling?
Or is it l love?
But when she made a bet with me everything changed I wanted her ........................at the same time I detested her
She challenged me.................
She encouraged me .................
She supported me....................
She comforted me.........................
and then suddenly one day
.............she left me
I knew she liked me
hell everyone in our grade knew She liked me
She didn't make it obvious but her subtle blush was hard to miss I thought she would stick with me but I guess I was wrong
But when I found her again I made it my mission to make her mine because this time I liked her and I was done denying that to myself
this time I made it obvious
and this time when I got her back, I also got a friend in the form of a teen son
And I could never be more thankful for that..........................................
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Look in my eyes They will tell you the truth The girl in my story has always been you ~.....Lover.....~ 🌑🥂🌑
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Hello!!! myself author Yaksha
I don't know why I am writing this this is my second story I deleted the first one without even uploading it I am not asking you to vote but do comment
I want some criticism to improve my writing. Hope you will help
