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Sinful Secrets by Rye_Bread
Thomas sat on the doorstep, chapped lips taking a drag from the cigarette in his mouth. Nimble fingers pulled it out to blow a stream of white smoke out into the dark night. The flickering yellow glow of the street lights rarely shone on his strong features, but he didn't come outside to see. He came outside to escape into a nicotine induced heaven. Taking another pull, he glanced to the house next to him.
Inside, he knew the girl that accidentally stole his phone was sleeping. Her ink black bob would be pulled up in a short ponytail, big brown eyes hidden behind overgrown hairs in her fringe. Her long legs would be engulfed in baggy sweatpants with a hole in the waist band, and arms swallowed beneath an oversized t-shirt covered in bleach stains from attempting to wash.
Drawing in another shaky breath of chemicals and addiction, Thomas mentally scolded himself for thinking about her. She didn't care about him anymore, not if her boy toy boyfriend on the debate team had anything to say about it. His hands clenched at the thought of the blond haired idiot who could call Priya Singh his when months ago, Thomas and her celebrated their two year anniversary.
His heart clenched in his chest at the thought of her lips pressed against Trey's. He wanted to be the only one that knew her upper lip was fuller than her bottom, or that one of her bottom teeth slightly over lapped the one next to it. He wanted to be the only one to get close enough to see the gold flecks in her eyes and see the faint hint of red under her dark skin when he whispered in her ear. He wanted to be the only person she loved.
With that in mind, he took a final drag and flicked the cigarette butt onto the ground, knowing that it was too late.
He ruined everything.
Published: 6/13/14
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Hello, everyone! This is a new story I'm working on, and I would love feedback.