Part 1.

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How can one be so beautiful yet so intimidating. Laying beside him, I feel a strange protective feeling, his arm is on my thigh, I look at his face. His light brown hair, green eyes with freckles scattered across his nose. The smell of cigarettes still cloud the hotel room from hours before. I know I shouldn't be here, with him, but I just can't help myself. Our story has been an emotion roller coaster but I feel safe in his arms. People tell me that he's going to break my heart, but I'm willing to take that chance. Love is weird isn't it? You are so vulnerable in love, you are willing to get hurt just to  try to be happy. But the outcome could be amazing.

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