Humble Love

Humble Love

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Hera's POV: Drunk,dizzy, and no ride home. Just great. I make my way through the humid room, pushing intoxicated bodies  out of my way. I look at my friend Becca whose by the door  making out with Blake. Well isn't that nice. As I get outside I sit on the stair case. I dig out my cigar pack and my lighter. I light it up and begin to draw drags one after another until I need another.
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The bottle landed on me, butterflies shot up and down my stomach. I was going to be in a cloest for a full 7 minutes with the one and only; Jake Hefferson. The school's quaterback and heart throb. We were like the worst mix, I was a straight A student and he was just the jock of the school. The only reason I was at this party was because it was my best friend; Molly's boy friends party. It took her for ever trying to convience me too come, and now I really do regret it. Jake was hot an all but he had the worst personality ever, he had a new girl wrapped around his arm everyday, and they don't seem to realise he only wants to get in their pants. 'Great' He muttered. Way to make a girl feel like utter crap Jake, well that's what he was used to doing anyway. I sighed at the thought of sharing air with this boy with an IQ of a tortoise. He got up and walked towards the closet, I followed in and shut the door, his eyes then locked onto mine.

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