Chapter 8

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I ran to my car. My shoulder lightly brushed against a boy jogging.

"Sorry" he mumbled stopping to get a breath.

His silk chocolate brown curls fell messy but perfectly along his sweaty boyfriend. He brought his hand up running his hair through them and swiftly brushing the bundle of curly perfection to the side out of his tan perfect face.

"Oh it's fine don't worry about it" I said looking down trying not to stare at him.

"You looked in quite a rush" he said turning the music on his phone of and taking his head phones off obviously wanting to talk.

"Well yes I am, sorry about bumping into you but I've got to get a move on" I said unlocking my car and getting in.

His wide smile fell into a frown.

"Oh well yeah I've got to finish my workout, have a good day" he said walking away.

I watched as the tan figure faded away from my view into the dim sunlight.

IM WRITING MORE TONIGHT I PROMISE

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