Broken
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"I said what I said. Let me go!" I tried yanking my arm away, but he just held on tighter. I could feel the cold lockers against my back as he pushed me against them harder. I gave up and glared at him. "That's better," he whispered seductively, letting go of one of my arms only to bring it up to my cheek to gently caress it. His hand was rough, but felt oh so soft. He leaned in even closer. His warm, minty breath fanning over my cheeks, I tried to contain myself. The more near he came, the more my heartbeat increased. I didn't like him-I...couldn't-shouldn't feel like this, yet I did. Evelyn Wright is your popular 16-year-old who finds the attention somewhat annoying. She has switched schools after moving into the neighborhood. Already having her heart broken once, her walls are now built up high and she doesn't plan on letting anyone in. That is, until Alyas Blake, the school's bad boy as well as player comes along. She thinks he's a total jerk until he opens up to her, she finds herself rethinking her feelings for him. ~Alyas Blake & Evelyn Wrights
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I let a smirk take it's place on my face as I sauntered over towards him. He looked very amused, but I knew what I was doing. "I heard you're a player." I stated innocently, looking deeply into his cerulean eyes. "What's it to you?" his eyes squinted together as if trying to figure out my intentions. I rubbed my hands together and chuckled humorlessly. "Well I'm a player too, and I want to play a little game." He crossed his arms and leaned back against the lockers. "Do tell." I could tell he was playing along, thinking I was joking around and flirting as always. He was so wrong. In fact, I'd never been more serious in my life. "That's the fun part. We're going to be exclusive." I noted gesturing to the both of us. "We'll do everything like a real couple. Kiss, hold hands, go on dates; the whole package. The first person to fall in love loses."

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