Amour Mystérieux
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"Stay away from me, you don't understand how dangerous I can be." She said walking away wiping tears from her eyes.
Suddenly I couldn't control myself I grab her waist and pull her into me. She looks at me, her beautiful blue eyes staring into my dull brown ones. I lift my hand up to her cheek wiping away the remaining tears. She looks away from me, her purple hair hiding her face. I lift her chin so she is looking at me again. Leaning forward I whisper into her ear:
"It would be dangerous for me to stay away "
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It's senior year and there is a new girl in town. Blake generally doesn't pay attention to new kids but it seems like this new girl just draws him in. Mix senior year with parties, secrets and action packed road trips. Blake's senior year turns out to be a lot more than he expected .
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