No Need For Words

No Need For Words

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For Trey Clark... Her gaze would be intoxicating. He had waited all his life to see those eyes. He had thought of so many colors, so many shaped. Were they emerald green, or baby blue, or hazel brown? What ever it was, he wouldn't care. As long as he got to stare at them. Her name would be wondrous. He had waited all his life to hear her name. Was it Sophie, or Bell, or Carrie? He didn't care, he would love saying it. He wanted to hold her in his arms, but everytime he looked at her, she'd turn around and walk away. For Payton Scott... He was beautiful. His eyes were captivating. She could get lost in them all day. Her favorite color was sapphire blue now. But when those eyes looked at her, she couldn't contain herself, and her first defense was to run away, so she always did. Did he notice her? Did he think of her? Did he ask about her? Okay, she was over reacting. It was obvious that he didn't care about her. Besides, he didn't know her. They were just strangers! But something they both thought about a lot was... They loved each other, and they didn't have to mutter a word to each other to feel this bond.
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~Completed~ 'I'm bold.' 'I'm ever confident.' 'I don't give a fuck about what anyone thinks and have to say about me.' 'I'm who I am.' 'I'm Stella Downer.' That's how it has always been, but what happens when things don't go exactly the way she planned... ~~~ He said nothing more, he had a sly smile on his face as he ran his hands through his hair. No doubt he was gorgeous. No doubt he's got good lips. No doubt he got any girl he wanted. No doubt I'm having crazy thoughts right now. "You're my boyfriend's bestfriend" I blurted. "It doesn't matter, I respect that but he's the only thing standing between 'us'" he replied, his voice still as calm as ever like nothing was weird... Like 'THIS' was normal. "'We' are not possible" I said mustering all the courage I could, trying not to melt under his gaze. "Does it mean you're considering it?" He asked. I wanted to reply but I couldn't, I couldn't just make out words right now. Was I perhaps considering it? What is wrong with me?! I just stood there, staring at him, his eyes piercing into mine like he was trying to read me. There was something about those dark eyes I couldn't quite comprehend. His presence was doing something to me! Everywhere was suddenly so quiet. Where is everyone?! Few seconds later, his face was inches away from mine, I just hope it wasn't what I was thinking. Every foward motion he took, I equally took a step backwards till I felt my back hit against one of the lockers. I could have pulled out. I could have pushed him away. I could have walked away. I could have hit him or slapped him away from me. But I did nothing... My body felt numb. The only thing I could feel were the weird sensation inside me. We were a breathe apart. I could already feel his body heat... •••••• Book #1 of the Downer Sisters Series. CAN BE READ AS A STAND ALONE BOOK!

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