School Project (Liam Payne fanfiction)

School Project (Liam Payne fanfiction)

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Liam and I had never really gotten along, although he was best mates with my cousin Zayn, we could never stand each other. Constant name calling, arguments nearly every time we were near each other, and constant bashing. He was a disgusting pig and I have never hated anyone more in my life. But of course, like a cliché book, we got paired up for a biology project. Since we were learning about the human body, we had to recreate a body part or organ with food. And of course... I fell for him.. It was the worst and best thing that has happened to me. He ruined my life in the best way possible. He ruined me only to put me back together. Over and over again.
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I made a wrong move... no no no. I made the worst move I could ever make. Why? Was I feeling daring? Did I want a challenge? I don't know what was going through my mind but I knew I wanted you, I wanted your hot impure body to mine and I wanted and still desperately want to know if you love me. I want the smoke you breath to fill my lungs, my heart intoxicated by your every vibrant nature and action. I want to be the one you hold close to your waist, your dark nature diminishing whenever I'm with you, a sly smirk to cause a blush on my cheeks, the same smirk I use to despise on you but for an entirely different reason. But at the moment you are gone, doing god knows what, probably without me on your mind, probably living your life like you use to Happy But me? I am about as dead, lifeless and tired as one of your Burnt Cigarettes

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