He was a rich kid, I was a poor kid. He was single, I was a slut. He had a life, I had one in bed. He has everything, I have nothing. He likes somebody, I like him. He has all the girls, I have all the guys. He has no haters, I have a lot of haters. He likes white cat, I hate black cat. Hes the black cat, I am the white cat.
How can polar opposites get along so damn well?
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Alya Miss, 17 years old, female.
Colton Breaks, 18 years old, male.
Alya Miss background~ Called a "slut" fairly often, has a kind heart inside, hateful towards haters of course, dad died when she was 1. Mom does drugs, smokes, drinks, etc. Brother died in car crash, originally lived in Oshkosh, moved 6,549 KM to Paris.
Colton Breaks~ No information found.
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"I didn't fall in love with you, Kitty.." I mumbled ringing his bell on his neck, he flicked mine and smiled, "I know, but I just wanted to tell you my feelings." He shrugged, still using the fake smiled.
He suddenly started crying, I was shocked. I actually..
I hugged him.
I broke somebodies heart, why does it feel so painful? Even though I don't like him..?
"I'm sorry.." I said patting his head. He flirted a lot, I kept encouraging him, and then I turned him down..