Boys Like Flowers Too

Boys Like Flowers Too

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"I'm calling to tell you that I'm okay." - "And that I miss you." - "And, I love you." ~ Benjamin Boothe was the average 'bad boy' with his tattoo lined arms, and the smell of his strong cologne, his piercings, and his style. And the look of his crooked smile. - But his smile was a mask, and his tattoos were a way to cope with the fact that no one loves him, and people look down upon him. - Until he met Ella Grey, your everyday socially awkward girl. But boy, did she take Ben's breathe away. And, he took her heart.
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She's rich, the perfect student, and graduating early. He's a heathen, a heartbreaker, and well he may never graduate... These all might be true, but with every fact, there is a detail to be explained. When people can be seen below the surface of their persona your whole view of them and their lives change. Axel thinks he's a hardass, huh? Well so does Victoria. So which one knows - How to Steal a Heart? ╰┈➤ a taste "I'm a mess," I shake my head, "Apparently a mess only you can see," "Only because I'm looking," He gestures to his eyes. "I see you, there's nothing wrong with seeing you." I completely shift myself to look at Axel. I sat in front of him as he looked down at me. This is the Axel that has me wrapped around his finger. Not the fighter, not the bad boy. The compassionate, well-spoken, devoted, Axel Stone that is sitting in front of me. So when the story comes out of my inevitable demise - know that it was Axel Stone's words that slain me. Not his persona or his larger-than-life muscles -even though those are very nice- it was the way he cared for me. The way he set a fire in my soul, a flame to my heart. The way he anchored me.

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