P R O L O G U E

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He looked at Brooklyn as if she was the only girl in the world. He sighed deeply and stepped closer, "I really wanna kiss you," he said softly. It was almost a whisper that she could barely hear. "I really do."

He slowly pulled her into him. With both arms. Her chest pressed against his. 

Brooklyn looked up and met his gaze, his beautiful brown eyes, smoldering hers. "Stop it, you weirdo." she wanted to look away but she couldn't. It felt surreal that this was happening right now. 

He kissed her forehead gently. "I'm happy that I helped," he replied. "because of that you're finally here." 

Brooklyn shook her head. "We can't." But she was frozen, helpless. She didn't know how much longer she could fight this. 

He shook his head with a small smile. "We can." he whispered, giving her small button nose a soft peck. "We will.

Brooklyn could feel her eyes squinting - his lips looked so big but perfectly big and his gaze relentlessly pierced through her. 

He slowly nudged his perfectly arched nose against hers, his beautiful long lashes against hers, and their mouths fell perfectly together, already soft and open. 

Brooklyn's mind was screaming What is happening? This can't be happening! We have to stop this! 

But she couldn't stop.

She was so tired

She was so tired of saying no. 

And his mouth was just so supple. 

And no one has ever kissed her like this. 

Ever. 

He stopped kissing her and slowly pushed his nose against her ear. 

"Untrue, Untrue, You, You, You." he whispered.

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