Jamie's warm bare body is almost enough for me to almost forget the hell I live in. It's almost enough for me to forget what pain feels like. It's almost enough for me to feel alive again.
Jamie is breathless as he leans in to kiss me. His hands intertwined in my hair. I could get lost in this moment forever. Jamie pulls away from me to pull the chain hanging close to my bed. The light turns off. Jamie kisses me long and hard and crashes into me. Suddenly I realize it is enough.
I love you. I wish I could tell you. I wish you could just know. I wish you knew how hard it is for me to speak those three tiny words. I wish you knew what I was thinking right now but my words stifle into sighs.
Crash into me.
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To Coach
Teen FictionTo Coach is written in the eyes of Miss. Invisible, a fifteen year old orphan. Miss. Invisible is not the average teen. In the book, Miss invisible writes about her life. In every chapter she ends it with a Note to Coach, her Algebra teacher. Miss...
