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open up, darling

open up, darling

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"Why are you so defensive?" He asked me, squinting his eyes as he stared straight into me, a little smirk playing on his lips. See, in times like this I feel like I should just shrug my shoulders and say, "I just am." But shit, isn't that weak? I took a step toward him, getting closer. I stared straight up into his blue indigo darts, sharp yet still full with question and cockiness. I felt my heart race as I spoke broadly, "Go fuck yourself with the fat end of a pineapple." I then turned my head sharply, my black silky hair hitting his face as I walked away, a smirk playing on my lips.
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"Oh," he said, as my back hit the wooden wall. Damn it, of course. With nowhere to go, his arms locked me in between him and the wall. He stared down at me as he said, "So you're trying to piss me off?" His lips were surprisingly close to mine. No guy would ever be this close to me in real life, let alone me being able to handle it; I would've been so timid and afraid. But this was the dream world. I could speak and be as brave as I wanted to. "Yeah, I am," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?" He paused as his eyes looked between the two of mine. Then, he smirked and swiftly closed the gap between our lips. ~~ In a small town in New York, Hazel is your average quiet type. In a school full of clichés, she falls perfectly under the category of "nerd" and has her own little nerdy group of people she loves to hang around. They respect the fact that she's non-verbal. The thing that plagues her is her ability to go through anybody's and everybody's dreams which has a nasty side effect--she lost her ability to speak in the real world. This is not something she can control, nor something that's necessarily dangerous. It just happens. One second she's in darkness, the next second she happens to be in someone's dream. But, when she stumbles into a dream of a guy she never knew existed in her grade of 500 students, albeit his popular status, both her worlds get flipped upside down.

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