The Dauntless
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Last published Sun, Nov 24, 2019
''I'm not up for that you and me against the world shit.I live in the real world..where people fight to survive,feel only when they have to.'' He said while turning his broad muscular back on me and started to walk away into the night.
''So you're scared you're going to fall in love?'' I almost yelled,thinking he's not going to hear me,because a huge part of me wanted what we have to not be just a stupid "game".I wanted to get through to him.His opinion depended on the situation and opinion on the actual situation depended on his personal thoughts and dislikes.No wonder he was a Gemini.Always two sides to a story.Gin was the type of guy to leave you in the middle of a conversation when he feels like he proved a point,total shameless asshole.He flipped his head back looking at me with those piercing black eyes.I felt scared..I'm not scared that easily.His face seemed like it belonged in a museum with those beautiful stone statues to be gawked upon and looked at from eyes full of envy.He was beautiful.Of course that's not exactly a compliment a guy would want to recieve but he was truly beautiful.
''You can't find love where it's not supposed to be,Lex.''I could swear on my mother's grave that we just had a moment.A little intimate moment that struck like a lightning in his eyes,that shining that the moonlight threw upon his skin..but it didn't last long.He pushed his strong arms against the hood of his car as he went from leaning on it to getting inside of his red 69' Chevy Camaro.As I watched him leave I couldn't help but feel lonely and abandoned.I wrapped my arms around myself seeking comfort.
Alexandra Capriotti is an eighteen year old girl who's father is an abusive alcoholic.One night she meets a guy that flips her world upside down,makes her head spin and leave her dizzy and dissoriented.He's dangerous,addictive, fearless but in the end he's afraid not to lose her..when in reality she lost herself trying to find him.
How much more dauntless can someone get?
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