His Light

His Light

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Marley Robinson just went through the worst three years of her existence. Losing one of the most important people in her life has taken a toll her. Luck is not on her side, but even after this she still manages to go through life with a big smile and a positive outlook, even when she has to move to the concrete jungle also known as New York City... Then we have Elijah Romero, the boy with a glass that's always half-empty. With his sarcastic comments and rude remarks he is pretty much Marley's polar opposite. His dark past continues to haunt him and to the outside world he comes off as a boy that hates almost everyone and everything surrounding him. When Marley and Elijah meet, Elijah takes an immediate dislike towards Marley. All he sees is an annoyingly cheerful girl that has never experienced any hardship in life. When Elijah finds out that they live in the same apartment building he is dead set on avoiding Marley like the plague. But, It's not as easy as he thought since she seems to pop up at his school, at his work and even at his private hangout spot...
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Highest rank #27 in Teen Fiction. Written by @apricitys. _ _ _ "What is this?" He asked, not even bothering to look at the canvas in front of me. Instead, his eyes were locked in mine. I swallowed my saliva, chills running down my spine. I felt my palms getting sweaty as my legs nervously started bouncing up and down. Without giving me time to answer, he took a step closer to me, eyes still locked in mine. Each time he inched closer, I used my right foot to slowly push myself and the stool back. It seemed to be the only option to get away from him; until he forced his hands below the sides of my thighs, holding the stool in place. He released a soft chuckle as he eyed me from my eyes, down to my lips. "You're beautiful," he said. From his voice, I couldn't tell if he was being serious, or messing around. It sounded sincere, however there was a smirk on his face. The smirk that he always has on his face when he's found an amusing target. Then he averted his attentions back to my eyes. His expressions softened up the moment his eyes landed back on mine. His smirk disappeared. I cleared my throat and broke the eye contact. I looked down at my palms as I rubbed the sweat against my jeans, "What do you want, Landon?" I asked, almost whispering. I felt his hand brushing against my right cheek, as he tilts my chin up to look back at him. His messy brown hair, his light blue eyes and his pink soft lips were just centimeters from mine. I felt his breath lingering on the upper tip of my lip. In a panic, I pressed my palms against his chest and push him off. He stumbled back with a surprised look on his face. "Aubrey." _ _ _ Landon Carthy is an arrogant boy, who knowns to have absolutely no care in the world. Making girls suffer feels great to him. But what happens when a new girl in town becomes one of his victims? Will she allow him to walk upon her like all the other girls do?

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