swirl ›› cameron dallas

prologue

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{breanna's pov}
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We were both sitting on the grass looking to the sky. The moonlight was hitting his face making his eyes shine. I analysed all his structures, since the clenched jawline to his plump lips.

The silence was making me nervous, my hands were sweating and my heart was beating fast.

"So, what does that mean ?" I asked making him laugh. That made me even more nervous. I never know what to expect from him. He's so unpredictable.

"Means that I'm so down with the swirl."

"What do you mean ?" I asked laughing because I wasn't really getting.

"This"

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