He Who Avoids The Storm

He Who Avoids The Storm

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione mer, giu 5, 2019
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His fists gripped my blouse tightly, probably leaving wrinkles behind and perceiving those who will later look at my state, thinking the current situation was more than what it seemed and all I could hear around us were the ragged and intense breathing of the boy gripping onto me so tightly mingling with my own breaths in the empty hallway. I was so sure he could not only feel my heartbeat but also hear it's rapid beat as he pushes his lips onto mine so hard I can feel everything he has to say and just as softly he takes them off of mine. Deep down I want more but don't comply with the decision as my brain is too fogged up to think. "Tell me you can't see i'm being serious, tell me you didn't feel how good that was" he took a deep breath and takes a step back with a look of sadness, said his last words "and you honestly never knew I felt that way for you? I was so obvious, everyone could see it baby girl" and then with those last words he exited the school as though I, that one little rain cloud had ruined his whole world and turned it into a storm. He hates storms. . . . A Teen fiction Novel on two teenagers who unknowingly both hold the same goal in mind; to leave their town. What they don't realise is they will have to either accept or overcome the love they come to face with one another, a hard and stubborn bump in their road to freedom as they have never felt this way before as this whole time they only focused on their main priorities. Who knew small coincidences could bring them together.
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