Chapter13 dreams come true (with Omegle?)

Chapter13 dreams come true (with Omegle?)

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Chloe fancies Jacob but they start talking without realising?
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PART 3 OF, 'AGAINST THE WIND' FOLLOWED BY, 'ECHOES OF THE WIND.' Will Jacob get back his love ? Or is a love lost forever? Read it in the next book of, 'THE WIND SERIES_#3' called "Return of the wind." Check this out and let me know your opinions about this, your votes and comments will be highly appreciated. ~~~~~ Her lips curled, hot and fierce a drop of tear rolled down her red cheeks. "Who are you, huh?! A best friend?! Or what?!" Her words felt like flashes of my own words that I had said before. I gulped down hard. Did she just say that?! No. I would've heard it wrong?! The tension float over my blood, stretches each of my nerves strongly, but I didn't flinch because it hit against me too weak in contrast to her words. Months of distance made me....no one? Huh?! "Ofcourse. I- I am~" My insides weakened. I couldn't gather enough energy to throw the word out. "I- I stand as no one for you. But...hm, but I thought atleast we could be honest with each other?!" I said. "O" She nodded and held her breathe. "Alright! If you want me to be honest, then listen. Stop hitting on every chance you get, Jacob!" Another drop of tear escaped her eyes, hot and convulsed with anger. She suppressed her sobs down and shuddered vigorously. "Jus- just stop making me feel that way." I stood there...that felt like recalling last night, where she walks out of it so smoothly once again. How? My eyes fills in with glassy layer of tears. Although it was just a drop of water with trapped hurricanes of my feelings within it. My fingers curled tight into a fist, as if it was trying to hold onto whatever she'd say. Do I make her feel taken advantage of?

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