Close to Your Heart

Close to Your Heart

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Logan and Avery have been friends ever since she fell off the swing in front of him, when they were ten years old. Now Avery is 17, and her friendship with Logan is still growing and going strong. But what happens when feelings get in the way. You can try your hardest to mask them, to overcome them. But in the end, you should keep what makes you happy, Close to Your Heart. *-* We are writing this story, and its our first one, never the less, we want it to be the best story possible. If at any point of the story there is any feedback you would like to enlighten us with, please do. Thank you for choosing to read this story. Also, we are from England, so a lot of things may be different to you. So if you don't understand, please just comment, and we'll try our hardest to explain to you what it is. Thanks. Warning: This may contain foul language.
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"What the hell did you do!?" I heard a feminine voice behind me. I groaned and turned around to meet a very angry face. I have never seen a girl this pissed before and honestly speaking, I am a little bit afraid. "She knew what she was getting into. Everyone knows I am player and I never stick to one girl." I shrugged and turned around to walk away. I didn't even take one step when I felt a firm hand on my t-shirt. She took a fist full of my shirt and turned me around so I was facing her. She then held my collar. Damn, she is almost the same height as me and if I would have been any normal guy, I would be terrified of her. "You don't treat girls like trash, asshole. She has feelings, she is not some toy that you got bored from after playing for a while. Apologize to her." She said through gritted teeth pointing towards Leah who was crying her eyes out. I noticed the crowd that started forming around us. I shrugged her hand away from my t-shirt and glared at her. "I will not apologize to anyone." I said slowly through gritted teeth. She is starting to piss me off. No one clashes me and no one stands against me. Even though I am new here, everyone knows that. I saw her eyes go blank and before I could duck, her fist made contact with my face and I felt sharp pain coursing through my nose. I held my nose tight and felt warm liquid flowing to my lips. Olivia Claire is a 16 year old high scholar. She is a fighter who never took anyone's shit and is famous for it. She mostly minds her own business occasionally helping people that might need her. Carter Grayson is a 16 year old guy recently transferred to Olivia's high school. Tall, handsome guy with lean figure, hazel eyes, brown hair and smile to die for. He has been known to be a player in his last high school and he plans on continuing that identity. So, what happens when a typical bad boy clashes with a not-so-nerd bad girl.

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