The Blonde Cheerleader

The Blonde Cheerleader

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Sep 2, 2019
"I'm 16" she said shyly and the grin never left his eyes, "damn and so hot" I gave her a warning look as he added "well at least keep this to remember me by" and pressed his lips on hers, yes- it was as cringy as it sounds and I could practically taste her sticky lipgloss and his reaking whiskey breath.
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Serenity

"I thought..." she swallowed, "I thought I was just another girl to you." My heart fucking shattered. I pressed my lip against the corner of her mouth, not kissing her fully, just worshipping her. "Kamari, I could spend a thousand lifetime with you and it still wouldn't be enough," I whispered. "I'll never be strong to walk away from you, you're the only thing I'll remember even if I forget everything else." "I don't deserve that." She whispered, a tear slipping down her cheek. "Let me decide that." "I'm not the same anymore Sawyer." Her voice broke. "And I'll spend everyday of the rest my life trying to put you back together, stop trying to push me away or find flaws in yourself."

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