My Show-Off: Dolph Ziggler
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Nick threw the glass cup to the wall, causing it to shatter into hundreds of minuscule pieces.
"I don't love her anymore! You can rub it in my face and tell me that I do, but I don't Loren!" He yelled in my face. Though, I can sense the hurt, and care in his voice.
"Don't lie to yourself Nick! I'm always competing against her yet everything I do, will always make me come below her. Just admit it, you want her back, don't let me stop you." I told him with tears streaming down my face as I paced around but not getting close to where Nick stood.
He stepped closer to me, stopping me in my tracks, inches away from my face.
"What can I do to prove you wrong?" He whispered.
He leans in closer and closer, his breathing became audible to my ears and his hands firmly gripped my waist pulling me closer to his body until his lips touch mine.
He kissed me passionately but gently. And I responded quickly with the same tenderness he gave me.
But all too soon, he pulled away, letting these words escape his lips.
"I love you so much Loren, nobody can change how I feel about you no matter what they try to do."
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