Gravity | MITCHEL CAVE

Gravity | MITCHEL CAVE

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_ " It's not what it looks like ! Baby, please!" he begged, dropping to his knees. "I don't fuck with that, Mitchel Cave." I said on the brink of tears, starting to pull my sleeves over my arms. There was no way the others couldn't hear us- so much for secrecy. I watched as the boy's eyes filled to their brims. "And I certainly don't fuck with you." - We all know the science behind what makes the world spin and what holds us all on the ground. Sometimes I wish I could just float around in space and never see him again and sometimes I wish I could never leave his side. It felt like no matter how much I jumped to reach the stars, gravity would always pull me right back to him. - -
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"We were just... you know. Talking," Mitchel stammered. "Yeah," Clint said, voice cold. "Talking." "Talking about what, exactly?" Christian added, equally venomous. Silence. Then Angeline spoke. "Getting back together." Christian dragged a hand down his face. "Wow." Clint gave a humorless chuckle. "The fuck." I glanced at Andi-her eyes glassy, lips trembling. And I felt it. Rage. Rage at myself-for giving her hope. Rage at Mitchel-for going back to the psychopath who tried to kill him. This wasn't just messy. It was a fucking storm. And we were all standing in the middle of it.

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