People often refer to the term 'playing with fire' as a dangerous, dark thing to do. You'd get burned alive, no mercy spared. Evita Oriel was used to it. Kyson Vance was not. Both with great destinies predicted for their future, it was as if fate had paved them one path, and one path only. Once fire and water meet, either they both are reduced into nothing but whispers of the cold air, or they both stay. Stay stronger than ever, and let their passion stay burning, burning red flames even being at the bottom of the ocean. Humans may not be able to live forever, but their story certainly can. *** the story of Evita and Kyson dual pov, highschool romance <3 extended synopsis inside. highest rankings: all rights reserved. taylorsreverie 2022. all works exclusive to wattpad.

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"Can I kiss you?" I fight to keep my breathing steady as I reply. "No." "And why not?" He clenches his jaw, moving back. Grinning lightly, I move forward. "Because I want to." Then I crash my lips onto his. ··· They were like shards of glass. Sharp, deadly, and in desperate need of their rightful piece to reform what was once whole. A stubborn, sarcastic girl with a heart of gold, but never once seen. The cold, lethal weapon of a man who had no heart, having stopped so many others. And maybe, just maybe, they were 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 for each other. ··· started: 2/22/2022 ;) ended: HIGHEST RANKINGS: 2/4/2022: #181 in sarcasm COPYRIGHT (All Rights Reserved) ^simplified, don't steal my fucking work <33