MY PERFECT PLOT

MY PERFECT PLOT

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I lifted my head up from his shoulders and from the embrace that encircled me, suddenly feeling cold and he looked at me with the shine in his eyes and a pang hit my chest. I kept looking in those winter grey eyes which only appeared darker. The eyes comforting and caring, I took my moment to admire those pink, juicy lips and wanting to feel them against mine. So I closed the distance between us and felt his lips on mine. Taken aback by my action, he took just mere seconds and then kissing me back, I felt like my world was with him only. He kissed me,not holding himself like he had been doing.. My arms were tangled around his neck and my fingers weaved through his hair. Breathless, we pulled apart, and he asked- "You hate me, right?" ------- The Story, beginning in the high school of how ELVIS REGAN fell for SKYLYNN KAISER but continues off when he returns after six years. From where? For what? To answer her questions? To win her back? Or To leave her again? Find out the high school romance unfolded after six long years.
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"Marylin, I'm leaving." We were sitting on the swing, I was leaning on him. We were best friends since 3rd grade. Now we're in highschool, moving forward to college. But there was a problem. I fell in love with him. No matter how long I've denied it, I was in love with him since he took me away from my problems. And now he's leaving. I had to tell him how I felt. "You're leaving?" I got up and looked him in the eye. My eyes watered. I didn't want him to leave. How could I live without him? "I'm going to New York. I got accepted into the college I always wanted to go. Aren't you happy?" "Of course I'm happy! But what about us? What about everything we planned?" I close to crying. "When I come back, we'll do it all." "Promise?" "Promise." He got up and left. I sat there, letting all the tears flow out. I hoped he kept his-no-our promise. Maybe, just maybe, I'll tell him the truth.

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