He stares at me, hurt in his gorgeous blue eyes. "What do you mean?"
I smirk cruelly. "I don't love you. Why would I?"
He flinches; his eyes closing; fists clenching. "You're lying." He softly whispers.
"Excuse me?" I snarl.
He stares straight into my eyes. "I know you're starting to fall in love with me. And it terrifies the shit out of you, so you're pushing me away so you don't get hurt."
My breath hitches in my chest. Fear floods through me. No. He can't know the truth. I'll devastate him. I'm a hurricane, which he thinks he can handle, but he can only handle the rain.
I need to hurt him; make him hate me so he can move on. "Yeah right. Why would I love you? You're just a fuckboy who only knows how to get laid and leave them like they're trash."
"Bullshit." He growls. "I see through you. I won't give up on us that easily."
"Well I am." I turn and walk away.
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A/N: I know this is incredibly short: it's supposed to be I promise.
The drama the intrigue!
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Gamble on Love
HumorSpin off to I'm With The Boys. Rae Blake is a cynic: she doesn't believe in love. Lucas Rain is a reformed player with a cocky attitude. When they both meet at a party one night they never expected to see one another again. But fate has other pl...
