𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆

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He was everything a girl could ever want. He was handsome, smart, mature yet playful, funny, can sing AND is a great cook. Every girl wanted to have him but his eyes were settled on a certain girl...

Her eyes were big and brown with the darkest of shades that can often be mistaken as black...
He longed for the time when she would look at him with those soft eyes.

Her lips, small and chapped in which she always try to bite off the dead cells. It wasn't at all pleasing to look at but he wondered what it would be like if his own lips touched hers...

Her face, absolutely not perfect,a few blemishes here and there but it looked breathtaking for him...

Hair, long and dark as the feathers of a raven...
How he wished he could run his fingers through them at least once and see how it would feel like.

Her skin far from milky white, instead caramel that glistened when hit by sunlight...
"What a sweet treat", he thought.

Her body was quite chubby but her curves still managed to strike his attention...
He dreamed to be able to hug and cuddle her...
"Would be nice", he thought

She looked like a gentle and kind girl on the outside but when you actually get to see her, she's the complete opposite. She had a bad mouth, always so blunt and quite loud but he liked that about her...
That meant she was never afraid to express how she feels and was always very honest...

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"I-I like you! Can you be my girlfriend?"

​"Um...no? No thank you,
can you let me go to class now?"

No...

No thank you...

Let me go...

*crack*

He heard his heart crack so distinctively.
Never had he thought that his first love would turn out like this...
People had always told him about how every girl would want him but why can't she??

Next time...she won't be able to break me...because I'll break her first

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