Crazy (ON HOLD)

Crazy (ON HOLD)

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There once was a girl, at the age of 16. She had a creative imagination, and a hyper personality. This girl was quite pretty, straight black hair and cobalt blue eyes. However, she never saw her own beauty. She preferred fighting rogue pirates and leading her crew. Well, in her imagination. Until a strange boy came along. There once was a boy, at the age of 17. He was calm and collected, but could be hyper when he wanted to. He was quite handsome, with scruffy blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes. However, he saw this, and became quite egotistical. He loved to make cocky remarks, especially with girls around. Until a strange girl came along. Daniel and Steph hate eachother. Yet, somehow, they like eachother at the same time. Of course, they'd never admit it. Why? Because, they're crazy.
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Just your basic 'He's the bad boy and she's the girl next door', type of story. Okay, Maybe not. It's more like 'He's a crazy, violent, anger prone lunatic and she's the girl next ward', but hey, they're pretty much the same thing, right? Wrong. -------------------------------- He leans in closer so I can feel his warm breath fanning across my face. "Why?" I ask softly. Staring into his eyes, urging him, begging him to spill all his deepest, darkest secrets. He gives me a half smile. "Because, you fascinate me." He says shortly. I'm lost for words, he's so close now I can almost taste the scent of his spearmint breath. I gulp. Slowly he raises a hand and cups the side of my face gently. "You, wear insanity like an accessory, you make it lust worthy and desirable. That's why." -------------------------------

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