Since it's almost Valentine's Day I decided I would tell the story of how Ashton and Desirae met. Yes, it's cliché)
As I walked through the dark, rainy night, after breaking up with my boyfriend, I heard a rustling in the bushes. I started turning, but I immediately felt a cool blade on my neck.
I tried to turn my head, however, an angry whisper spoke into my ear. "You're not going anywhere, babe. We're going to make a baby, and you're not going to protest."
My heartbeat quickened. I felt a drop of blood trickle down my neck. The man led me into a dark alleyway and threw me against the wall. He ripped off my shirt and pants. I crumpled to the ground and laid there, tears falling onto my cheeks.
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When I opened my eyes I was in an ambulance. Crouching beside me was a young man with orangish brown hair and bright blue eyes.
"Oh my gosh, are you okay?" He asked worriedly.
"Uhm, what happened?" I replied, not answering his question.
Where the heck was I? I was going to be raped, and now...
"I saved you from that freak." He said sweetly.
Then, I instantly fell in love.
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Faking it
Short StoryDesirae Doty, or DD for short. She had a boyfriend, until he tried to break up with her. She loved him, so she couldn't let him go. But what she did to keep him, probably wasn't the best idea. She said she was pregnant. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~...
