||Lost in my world||

||Lost in my world||

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💫Those who fly solo have the strongest wings💫 His hug was warm and TIGHT. It was the first time that I noticed his scent. He smelled like orange fruit mixed with laundry detergents. It was a sweet and a manly scent.I felt his lips pressing lightly on my neck leaving small kisses. It sent goose bumps on my back. I felt his fist clenching and unclenching. After a while he broke our hug and looked at me. His eyes were red and puffy. He was trying his best not to cry in front of me. There's something bothering him. Something that perhaps he held inside him for too long that he can't express it. I can feel like he wants to say something but he can't. He doesn't know how to. He just doesn't have words to describe his feelings. (may 2017) Please give a chance to this book.😃 This is my first story so sorry for the stupid and awkward mistakes.
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You ever looked at someone and thought you were probably in a dream? That they couldn't possibly exist in your reality? Like if you open your eyes or speak too loud they will just disappear and become one of those dreams you try so hard to remember but you can't? That is how i feel when i look at her, Kris. She has become so much more than an interesting girl, so much more than a gorgeous body, so much more than a girl i would mess around with for a couple of days. She is no longer a want, she is a need. i need to know everything about her, everything that makes her smile and everything that makes her cry. i need her to love me as much as i love her. I see the hurt in her eyes every time i look in her eyes, she tortures herself, her words are heavy with regret and self-blame and i want to be the one to save her from all of it, from herself. I want to be the one. PLEASE READ THE FIRST FIVE CHAPTERS AND IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT YOU CAN STOP. BUT I PROMISE YOU WILL LOVE IT!

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