Sketching You

Sketching You

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Romance
"I let my pencil wonder around the soft texture of the paper. Lightly sketching every detail of the tree that is right in front of me. Until, a forehead of an individual blocked me away from the mint-green tree that was in front of me. I was about to kindly ask the guy to move when I was suddenly mesmerized by his features... "I need to draw him", I thought as I quietly drew his face on my sketchbook ( I know that sounded creepy but I had nothing to do on my spare time and that dude is blocking the way, alright). Then, the guy suddenly looked at me with his bright brown eyes and I started to feel something in my stomach that felt like, butterflies?"
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There was something about him. Or maybe there was something about me. I didn't want him in my life but he ran into it; literally. He liked to hide in trees, irritate me, and read books; despite the fact that it went against his image. He was more than meets the eye. Although at first I didn't want to know more. He lured me in like an unsuspecting moth to an open flame. Knowing the dangers I went in, wanting to know more. It could hurt me but it was too irresistible and I was drawn in. This isn't how the bad boy made me bad or about how I made him good. This is about how we changed each other lives. In good and bad ways. Whatever that means. "I don't bite.... hard." He smirked at me, winking one of his bright hazel eyes at me. It only made me more frustrated. "Yeah but Hunter, if you did you'd probably give me rabies." I rolled my eyes looking back at the book in my hand.

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