Pinky Swear (ON HOLD)

Pinky Swear (ON HOLD)

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I sat on the curb furiously wiping my tears with the sleeves of my hoodie. "It's not your fault you know." My blood ran cold as I looked over my shoulder to the familiar face of Dameon. "What do you know about it?" I hissed, turning my back to him. "More than you think I do." He murmered, taking a seat beside me. "Sure you do..." "Whether you think I do or do not does not change that you are no longer alone." His rough voice caused me to flinch. "Do you..." I paused before lifting my pinky up to him. "Pinky Swear?" He gave me an odd look but gave a small chuckle, latching his pinky with my own. "Pinky Swear." Jazzlyn Walker always made sure not to get involved with the wrong crowd but when Dameon Henderson, the school bad boy, sees something he shouldn't have their paths cross in the most unlikely of ways. (On hold because I want to work on my other stories. I will update when I finish that one, or have inspiration for this one.)
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She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?" "But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body. "No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there. "We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her. She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that. ~ Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else. Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves. When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again. But fate has other plans. Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine. Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.

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