sorry for updating so late but merry chirstmas everyone and heres the next part of torn heart
xpaigex
ps.anyone know where i can get a better cover since mines rubbish at the mo
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i took in a deep breath 'no need to start panicking you can't be dead' the sane part of my mind stated.
'for goodness sake youve fallen down the stairs twice, cut your finger with a craft knife making cards and smashed your skull in ridding yor bike down a hill and int.o a wall without breaks and came out laughing on all occasions after a visit to A&E my annoyingly rational concience stated, making me growl again in anger and muttering unconsiencly to my self
"i'm one tough cookie an i,ll be darned if i,m dead now" i looked up fiercley at the figure, i presumed to be the angel of death , and glared at them mustering as much rage into my eyes i could muster.
the figure leaped back in fear as they saw my raged fulled eyes, before quickly composing them selfs and looking down at me with amusemnt in their eyes
"are you ok" he asked me the sound waves from his voice sending tingles throughout my skin.i took him all in before replying. he was wearing baggy jeans that clung to his hips and showed off his fisique, his white shirt hanging loosely on his olive tanned skin, his black long hair slightely covering his piercing blue eyes.
"yeh" i replied trying to be as dismissivive as possible.he held out his hand to help me up.i egnored it pushing myself up off th floor 'hmm like i can't help myself up... stupid men thinking i,m weak' he looked shocked and let out a nervous laugh, darn had i said that out loud.i fought myself trying to supress a blush, my cheeks betrayed as felt the blood pulsing to my cheeks."stupid cheeks" i grumbled before covering them with my palms and leaving the scene... the boy behind me grabbed my arm pulling me backwards which seemed to add more fire to my rage.
"please wait can i know your nam..."i cut him off clenching my teeth togather.
"get your hand off my arm.. before i remove it myself" i seethed through my locked teeth,without looking behind me.
when he failed to let go gave another warning growl before grabbing his wrist and twisting it free of my arm, before smiling at his sharp intake of breath and launching over my shoulder.
i let out a small laugh before looking down and giving him the told you so look, flicking my hair and and turning away with a smug smirk on my face.
"do you always make freinds by beating them up first" he murmered under his breath expecting me not hear.
i stopped and turned around "funny you should say that" i respounded, pleased with his clearly shocked face, giving my most dazzling smile, i turned around again leaving him on the floor.
"erm un-called for"he yelled before launching himself at me.i screeched as i was flung head over heels and pinned down.
"get the f*** off me now" i yelled in his face.
he looked at me before returning a dazzling smile of his own.
"tell me your name and i might let you off the floor" he smirked down at me his blue eyes searching mine like he was piering into my soul.
i stuttered uncofortuble with his intense stare."wwwhy wwould i tell you that" i partically spat gaing my confidence back towards the end of my sentance.
"because.." he paused leaning in closer his long dangling hair tickling my cheeks "i will kiss you if you don't" he stated as if it was the most ovious answer.
"you would'nt dare i" taunted really feeling pressured inside
"i wouldnt bet on that luv" he said drawing his lips closer and brushing them on my own.i let out an untentional gasp, before trying to push myself backwards and into the pavement, anythink to get away from his lips.
"are you going to tell me now?" he asked amusement showing clearly in his eyes
"no" i shouted and started trying to struggle out of his hard grip.
he smiled at my reaction and started to lean in closer... closer ..closer.
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