SEORAS POV
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his words haunting me like the ghosts that follow his soul.
i quickly jump out of my "state" and without realising it i am running after this monster.
tracing the footsteps to getting my life back.
i keep asking this question, but, why? why has he got me in a huge pool of emotions? why has he got my head spinning?
i keep jogging further away from the bench, as i go into the woods this is all so overwhelming...
just realising this now, but i am so deep i can't find me way out, "UHM can someone help me??" i squeak afraid of what could happen. i can only see some of my foot prints from seconds before, fitting my feet back into those holes i try to get back to where i started- the bench. this is where everything started- my first date with him- my first kiss- my first argument and the incident. these are the only things i can pull out of my head and make sense of.
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THE F I R S T DATE
he'd just moved into town and i could already tell he was trouble, but something lured me in.
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Fanfictionhis stare pierced the frosty air. his smirk blinded me. • • • then he leaned in, his blue hair fell across his eyes. his cool breath blew against me, his soft lips millimeters away from mine and his nos...
