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Rejecting Love
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Ongoing, First published May 26, 2017
Being popular and every boy's crush can seem to be very tough but suffering of something else is challenging and can make your entire reputation go up in reek.

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"Is this still just a game for you?" I said tears welling up my eyes as I looked away, avoiding his gaze.

"I-I." He began stuttering. He lowered his head nodding slightly.

"Just what I thought." I said laughing humorlessly.

"But you were the one suggesting this." He tried. I looked away once again knowing that I would cry anytime soon.

"Do you love me then?"

He didn't answer. He looked at me for a while before he let go of my hands. My breath hitched and my palms were sweating. I swallowed the lump in my throat and turned around ready to leave him for good.

"I do." I heard him say as I stopped in my tracks.
"I did, from the very beginning."

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