Chapter 23 | Izek...is that a fuxking boner I feel against me?

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A/N: Before you begin to read this chapter, I want to let you know that this book as reached #435 in Teen Fiction (I can't breathe). I had reached #187 but now it's #435 XD, BUT IM STILL NOT BREATHING. And that's, all thanks to each and everyone currently reading this author's note, well technically this book. I love all of you, deal with it my cupcakes. THANK YOU SO SO SO MUCH AGAIN. I'll dedicate the next chapter to the reader with the best comments. :) Now I'll quit babbling, enjoy.

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IN TROUBLE

Chapter 23: Izek...is that a fuxking boner I feel against me?

I was gonna die. I was gonna die and an extremely funny death. Just lookout for the news of my death. It'll probably be like:

Cause of Death- The 17 year-old victim, Scarlett Anderson died of being too close to her crush. Her crush, Izekiel Ryder who seemed to be leaning towards her and whispering dangerously close to her during her last moments.

 Her crush, Izekiel Ryder who seemed to be leaning towards her and whispering dangerously close to her during her last moments

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Gosh, I'm so hilariously dramatic.

But it was partly true, the part of me going to die an unusual death was very true indeed.

His words. The way of his words, oh Jesus. The effect his words had on me was undeniable. You know that moment you know you're crazy about that person when everything they say cause enormous butterflies to erupt in your tummy? Been there and currently there.

You know that feeling every touch, even the slightest brush of their fingers on your skin, leaves your skin burning like they set it on fire? Currently experiencing it.

My entire body was on fire, like he caressed my entire body. He had his long, slender fingers wrapped around my neck in a gentle hold, and I could feel it everywhere, especially down there.

He just asked me a question and I completely forgot about it by being so lost in his gentle touch. "Wha-what?"

His grin widens to an extent that I thought was impossible, "Never mind. I want to tell you something, something important. Do you have plans after school?"

"Why can't you tell it right now?" I asked curiously, trying to ignore the chills that shot up my spine when he started playing with my hair subconsciously.

"I ca-it's no-I have to show you something too."

Wait hold up a fuxking second. Why is he talking to me? He's supposed to be mad at me. Why isn't he ignoring me? Does this mean that by any chance he likes me back? I don't want to raise my hopes but...

I close my eyes and let out a sigh, he already knows how I feel. So I guess there's no harm in making my point clearer. "What're you doing? Izek, I like you. Even though I value our friendship a fuxking lot, I don't want you to lead me on if-" I freeze between my words as he interrupts me by placing one pointer finger on my lips, while the other was absentmindedly playing with my ombre curls.

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