"All arrows were pointing at me to run, leave it all behind, and forget the boy who'd came crashing into my life with explosive intentions. Yet I was already too attached, I knew I had been since we locked eyes the very first night."
- Gabrielle Marshal
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Teen FictionHe was leaning up against the wall of the bus stop, his muscular arm above his head, his jet black hair was messy as the wind scraped past it as well. "You're surprisingly good at avoiding people," He stated, the deepness of his voice shocked me;...
