Echo *:*Team Crafted FF*:* [Slow Updates]

Echo *:*Team Crafted FF*:* [Slow Updates]

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"Grandma always told me that no mater how bad it gets, there will always be a happy ending. Well, I guess she was wrong. Love is only a fairytale that children are told, just so that they can be happy. In reality, it's just a pain in the ass." Echo never truly felt loved, hell, She didn't even have a real name. Even the love she was given by her own brother, was thought to be pity. For the fact that she wasn't loved, she resorted to things that made up for it. Pain. You know how when your loved by something or someone, you feel hurt when something happens to them? Well, picture the pain of that, and compare it to not being loved at all. Then take the pain of no love, and combine it with depression, bulimia, low self-esteem and self-harm and what do you get? One really fucked up girl.
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I felt his body close to mine, I knew it was him because my body awoken in way it hasn't before. Not since I met him. I turned around, my back leaning against the fridge door. We were so close, I watch his eyes travel up and down my body before he locks his lips quickly before meeting my eye. "fez" I whispered when our lips were inches apart, his body left mine suddenly and I watch as he walks towards the door. I frown as I watch him lean up grabbing the shutters to pull them down. "fez you have a business to run" I spoke out, unsure of what is actually happening. I know what I want to happen, what I dream would happen. But I've always been a dreamer. "I have a big problem-" I heard his voice ring out, as the shutters hit the ground then he locked the door. He turned around to look at me, his eyes were darker. He looked a thousand times hotter. "a big fucking problem" he said again as he started making his way towards me, his hand come up and knocked on the fridge door. After a moment I heard the door out the back open and close, ashtray had left. "what's the problem? Maybe I-I can help" I felt so many emotions right now, some I'm used to and some that are fucking new. "I doubt that-" he mumbles as he was once again infront of me, one hand was above my head leaning on the fridge door. The other came down to touch my face. "I can't get you out my fucking head, your like a drug" he suddenly said before his hands go to my waist and he pulls my body against his before slamming his lips into mine. ~~~ Nothing in life was easy, including life itself but when you find someone who makes it easier nothing else matters. I mean, just as long as he stands by me. Rates #1 in lexi (20th April 2022)

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