A Beautiful Catastrophe
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Last published Sat, Oct 6, 2018
And then the pain comes.
The pain that comes from when you turn-a-corner-and-crash-into-someone-pain.
My lips contact a soft object while my body feels like it ran head on with a train. For all I know this can be a train, maybe I didn't turn into a corner but into a wall. Groaning I place my hands down and look.
Looking at a boy.
A boy who's name happens to be Noah.
Noah who's said to kill a man with his bare hands.
Rumors can get pretty crazy around here.
"You f'en kissed me !!!"
Shocked. I stare at him in bewilderment before I manage to sputter out a reply.
"No I didn't."
Did I ?
"Yes you did !"
"Did not!"
I did feel something soft.
His eyes immediately narrow into slits. Before he growls.
"Run."
* * *
Their story is anything but a beautiful catastrophe.
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