Bruised Ego

Bruised Ego

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"It all started the day I met him. Then it led to my almost death. This story of me was because of me not trusting my instincts. Before I start the lesson right now it's to trust your instincts. But are your instincts the same as your heart? Well I guess I'm just going to have to find out." Meet Samantha Thomas. She's just a shy beautiful girl that lives in a medium small town. One day she meets Jessie the schools jock that for some reason takes an interest her. hat should be a good thing right? WRONG. Then there is Matt the schools bad boy. For some reason Samantha doesn't understand, he takes interest in her too. Join and follow the ride Samantha takes with the burden of having to trust her heart or instincts through this crazy love triangle. And lets just say one of our guys ends up with a Bruised Ego.
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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