My Runaway Lover

My Runaway Lover

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Pairs Grey was 17 when her best friend told her his plan,when he single handed ripped any hope left of an 'us' They were only 17 when they left each other,left secrets,doubts,tears and an untouched loved that lingered Months passed and both trying to distract themselves,many broken hearts later and a letter was delivered dragging one out of the dark and the other farther in... ******** Paris POV I hear the doorbell and I go down to answer "hello?" I say hugging myself I look around and find nothing then I look down There sat a teddy bear in a sweater,a beautiful rose and a white envelope A tear rolls down my cheek understanding why he was up late last night I sniff the paper remembering his cologne and open it up Dear Paris Grey, Please don't be mad at me,please understand........ 7/31/17 *disclaimer might be slow updates*
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"I knew if I wanted a relationship, I should find someone else. But I didn't want anyone else and I still don't." I managed to take his arm from around my waist without waking him up. Sighing with relief I was about to move closer to the edge of the bed but he grabbed me again, muttering something in his half asleep state. I tried to release his grip again but he woke up, grinning as soon as he seen me. His sleepy blue eyes looked at me. "Where are you going?" his grin widened. "I have to go." I whispered quietly, looking around the room. I really did have to go, I was supposed to be staying away from him wasn't I? The sun hadn't come up yet, it was still in the early hours of the morning. "Don't go." He groaned, pulling me in closer and squeezed my waist. I could sense his smile as he kissed my forehead. I didn't know what to do, his arms were more than inviting and I really didn't need a lot of convincing but I was starting to get tired of this secret thing again. Sure, Eric and I got along great, I really enjoyed his company but was it really worth lying to everyone about? *************** What happens when wallflower Florence and jock Eric decide to keep what's between them a secret? Can Florence really not get herself too attached and keep herself from getting hurt? The two are keeping some secrets of their own too, will they ever be discovered? As time goes by, it becomes harder and harder to hide it all, will they eventually crack?

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