Feel Again
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Paige Viel was never really a fan of 'forever' but the moment a charming and devilish baby named Lyle Allen deliberately pressed down his entire baby weight on her when they were barely one, chunk out a relative amount of her hair when they were two, 'accidentally' peed on her hair when they were three, 'unintentionally' replaced her orange juice with not so gentle laxative when they were seven, bought her a box full of mice as a birthday present when they were ten, dyed her hair white to look like his favourite anime character when they were twelve, and ditched her to rot in jail for a whole day when they were fifteen; she made it her life's purpose to hate him forever. What she didn't expect was to find him gone the morning her mom bailed her out of that damned jail. She should be happy right? Now that the devil incarnate, also known as Lyle Allen has gone to God knows where. But why did she find herself reeling in anger seeing him with a girl, a gorgeous one at that, safely secured in his arms three years after the night he disappeared? 'Yep, totally going to hate him forever', she thought.
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EXCERPT: I scoffed and waved my hands in the air dramatically in ickiness. Eeww it Smells like tuna!!!! I gagged and looked up. MARCEL HARRY STYLES "You fucking little cunt!!! You have four damn eyes use them before I pull them out with my bare hands idiot!!!" I threatened "look what you did!!! It's zayns sweater fucking bloody hell!!!" I shouted. Sam came over with napkins and helped me clean it. "I-I'm sorry. I was erm distracted" he studdered and tried to help me clean up the food off the hoodie "No shit Sherlock!" I snapped and I felt the entire schools populations eyes on me. Fuck I grabbed a Gatorade from the table nearby which I'm sure was some kids but he'll I'll pay for it later. I took matters into my own hands and poured the Gatorade onto his curly head. You would've thought he would have winced or curled into a ball but nope he just stood there and took what had him coming. Everyone began to laugh and point and I'm sure he's experienced this thousands of times before.

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