I woke up in Aden's arms and smiled. I traced my thumb along his cheek and kissed it. As soon as I kissed his cheek I regretted it. Why did I do that? I hastily got up and rushed to his room. I sat in the bathroom and placed my head on my knees. What am I going to say? I'm sure he didn't even feel the kiss. What if he did? What if he breaks up with me? I started to cry at the thought.
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Connor Franta's Daughter?//k.l.
Fanfictionthe term "pretty hurts" doesn't apply to me because I'm not pretty, I'm just hurting.
