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When the school day ended, I decided to stay after school to catch up on my english project that Harvey chose to ditch me on. I stayed for just under an hour, then I got up, grabbed my stuff and went out to go home. I spotted Harvey walking not far in front of me. He must've had to stay because he was late.
I ran up behind him and spun him around to face me.
"Talk to me." I said warningly.
"Get off and go away." He replied plainly, walking out of the school.
"Harvey!" I shouted, catching up with him.
I grabbed his arm and pushed him against the wall, keeping a firm grip so he wouldn't get away.
"Talk to me! Talk to me you idiot! What is wrong? And don't even try and say nothing because I've tried so hard to communicate with you today and you're taking no notice. Do you know how much that hurts? I'm worried about you and you don't even care!" I exlaimed sharply.
"You really want to know whats wrong? You! You make me like this! You pass me on feelings that I have no experience with! And it kills! Ever since the day I saw you at Coffy. You captured me. Your shyness. Your weirdness. You. It hurts. Nobody has ever made me like this until you and I had to find a way to ignore it. So I decided to stay away and attempt to be absent towards you. Last night, I got no sleep. I was up all night debating to whether I should call you. I needed you. But I couldn't get it out. You're an idiot for making me like this. I hate you. But I think I love you."
I stood there. Senseless. What do I say? My emotions were building up and I know he could see it. My eyes started to blur up with tears.
"I'm sorry Dylan," He said with sympathy strong in his voice. He went to walk away but I grabbed his hand before he had the chance to. His lips crashed against mine. A single tear ran down my cheek. His lips were cold. My insides exploded as our mouth moved in sync with eachother. His arm slid around my waist, as mine made their way around his neck. I pulled away and rested my head in the crook of his neck. My heart was beating beyond rapidly. It happend. It really happend.
It was perfect. He is perfect. Everything is perfect.
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Rough Love (bxb)
Teen FictionDylan. A teenage boy looking for love as per usual. But not just any love, he wants someone to dedicate themselves to him. He's had an unlucky past and deserves a good future. Maybe a daily trip out could change all of this.