Photo of Ben ^^
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Fantastic. The first bell hasn't even rung yet and my first day as a senior was completely turned on its head. I began nervously fiddling with my locket just at the thought of Ben. My eyes focused elsewhere and my surroundings were tuned out. His effect on me even after all this time was insane, almost intoxicating. I felt drowned by the emotions and thoughts that came along with just the reminder of him, and almost immediately, Damien noticed. He had already called my name 3 times before I had heard the call.
"Cara, are you alright?" A worried Damien questioned as he grabbed my arms.
"Hm what? Oh yeah I'm fine" I croaked as I snapped out of my Ben induced daze, bringing my eyes to his.
Everyone in our little group focused there attention towards me with confused expressions. I felt my face heat up even more than it was after thinking of Ben.
"You're probably just hungry because you didn't eat breakfast right? Come on I'll take you to the caf" Damien tightened his grip on my arms and ushered him and I away from the others.
"Look Cara, I'm gonna pretend like nothing is wrong because I know you don't like attention, but you'd tell me if something was wrong, riiight?"
"Damien of course I would. But nothing is wrong. What a shame, I would love to be your damsel in distress" I said as I jokingly fainted into his arms, met by him holding me comfortably for a moment, before picking me up like a fireman and effortlessly throwing me over his shoulder.
"DAMIEN! PUT! ME! DOW-HA-OWN!" I managed through fits of laughter.
"Are you absolutely positive you'd tell me? Because if not I may just have to tickle you... And we both know how ticklish you are."
"YES I'M SURE JUST PUT ME DOWN!"
"hmm. You know that is an interesting proposal... But nope."
He began sprinting through the hallways with me in tow, bumping up and down against his broad back.
I was just about to shout back at him when Damien ran into something,
Or rather someone,
Ben.
The one and only Benjamin Elliot Monroe.
Oh god.
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Sorry this chapter was super short but I wanted it to end with a little cliff hanger
I'm gonna start updating at least once a week now so I'm excited!
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My Good Boy Became Bad
Teen FictionCara Dover and Ben Monroe grew up practically attached at the hip. With a bond formed on adventures, secrets, and promises, their relationship flourished into a love as it sometimes does, and by 14 they were both head over heels for eachother. When...
