What You Feel
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"What?" Ethan says in his all too familiar deep, rude voice. Ethan has pitch-black hair, is 6 feet tall, with a solid build. His deep grey eyes are glaring at me right now. His jawline is so sharp I'm sure it can cut through anything. "You hit me, spilling my coffee all over me," I say, pointing out the obvious. "So, what do you want me to do about it?" he asks, like he's done nothing wrong. "You're supposed to say sorry," I say in a duh tone. "And why should I?" "Because that's what people with manners do." "I know that, but you don't deserve a sorry from me." "Wow. And why is that?" "Because black bitches like you don't deserve it," he says with a sneer. "I have told you times without number to stop calling me that," I say, angry at his insults. "Make me," Ethan says, taking a dangerous step closer. I don't say anything but hiss and walk past him. I don't know why I expected him to apologize. It's Ethan, after all. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ethan is a young male about to get his first degree, he might look normal to the world, but don't we all have our demons inside. Ethan has a problem that he feels hatred is the best way to cure it, but one lady proves him wrong. Adina is a beautiful young girl who is also about to get her first degree at the same university as Ethan. Adina is full of life and dislikes anyone who thinks they can bully her. Ethan is hell-bent on bringing hell down on Adina, and she is determined to shove it up all the way into his ass. They are both opposites, but they say opposites attract one other. What happens when a significant incident changes all that. How do these two different people deal with a feeling that is supposed to be forbidden to feel for each other?Complete
𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 ！── 𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘰𝘫𝘶𝘯.
. 𔘓 𝅄ׄ ׂ ׅ ー ꒰ 🖇️ ꒱ ! ⤷ : 諸〃𝗵𝘁𝘁𝗽𝘀 . 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 . 𝗰𝗼𝗺 📌 ៸៸ ... 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗂 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎? ❞ ׁ 𝅄ׄ ー﹙🎨﹚ 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩 ᎓ 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 ✏️ ៸៸ 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐍𝐀 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝗄𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖺 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. ․⠀๋ ー ‹ 🧵 ›⠀᳝ 𓂃 𝐼 𝑵 𝐹 𝑶 ⏲️ ៸៸ ↪ 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗒 : 𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗃𝗎𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 ↪ 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 ; 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝟢𝟩/𝟣𝟢/𝟤𝟣 ; 𝟥𝟥 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 (𝟨𝟤.𝟩𝟪𝟧) ↪ #𝟣 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀, #𝟤 𝗂𝗇 𝗃𝗈𝗒, #𝟣 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗃𝗎𝗇 𝗑 𝗈𝖼 © -𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗑𝗌Complete
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"What?" Ethan says in his all too familiar deep, rude voice. Ethan has pitch-black hair, is 6 feet tall, with a solid build. His deep grey eyes are glaring at me right now. His jawline is so sharp I'm sure it can cut through anything. "You hit me, spilling my coffee all over me," I say, pointing out the obvious. "So, what do you want me to do about it?" he asks, like he's done nothing wrong. "You're supposed to say sorry," I say in a duh tone. "And why should I?" "Because that's what people with manners do." "I know that, but you don't deserve a sorry from me." "Wow. And why is that?" "Because black bitches like you don't deserve it," he says with a sneer. "I have told you times without number to stop calling me that," I say, angry at his insults. "Make me," Ethan says, taking a dangerous step closer. I don't say anything but hiss and walk past him. I don't know why I expected him to apologize. It's Ethan, after all. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ethan is a young male about to get his first degree, he might look normal to the world, but don't we all have our demons inside. Ethan has a problem that he feels hatred is the best way to cure it, but one lady proves him wrong. Adina is a beautiful young girl who is also about to get her first degree at the same university as Ethan. Adina is full of life and dislikes anyone who thinks they can bully her. Ethan is hell-bent on bringing hell down on Adina, and she is determined to shove it up all the way into his ass. They are both opposites, but they say opposites attract one other. What happens when a significant incident changes all that. How do these two different people deal with a feeling that is supposed to be forbidden to feel for each other?
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