Chapter Four : I Fancy Her
Song for this Chapter: What If by Johnny Orlando and Makenzie Ziegler
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Cessyxoxo,
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Badump!
Badump!
Badump!
My heart... is still beating fast and hard. This not what i was expecting earlier...
Am i dreaming?! Okay okay let me clear things up, before i explode here.
Declan Ashford, my One and Only crush, is holding my ar- let's just say my wrist. His still holding wrist, and i still can't believe this is happening.
I'm over reacting, i really need to calm my self or else my rib cage will break. Okay, were still here in the hallway walking without even talking, it's so awkward.
"Don't think anything about this shit." he said sternly. I quickly shut my mouth up before something bad happens. He's totally scary
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(Declan's point of view)
I'm fucking crazy!
Why the hell did i even think of holding her wrist out of nowhere, what the hell is on my mind.
'Why don't you just admit that you like her' my mind said
Do you think that's fucking easy, i can't even think straight infront of her. I'm just fuckin' pretending to hate her, even though i fucking fancy her...
Fuck
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Teen FictionSummary of the Story Badump... Badump... Why do Ms. Heart keep falling and beating for you, And why is loving you is like playing a fire, Even if I hurt myself, I can't let go of you. Warning: This story can't be copied on other books or wattpad...
