Saving Her
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Ongoing28m
Last published Sat, Jun 15, 2019
While in the land of thoughts I slammed into a sturdy wall of warmth. I shot my head up to see a kid I've never seen before. As i looked closer he had bright evergreen colored eyes beautiful olive toned skin and dark brown hair that could almost pass as black. So overall he looked pretty good. 'Forget good looking Blair, He's down right gorgeous, wait where the hell did that thought come from'
"I-I-I I'm s-sorry" I stutter out "Watch where your going!" He snaps. 'Well damn' I thought.
It all started with a bump, a fight, and some band aids.
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