I'm Not Yours

I'm Not Yours

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I love him. Is that a bad thing? I honestly don't know. Maybe if we were normal, not famous. Maybe if I was cool, not pathetic. Maybe if he loved me, not just liked me. Maybe if I loved myself, not abused myself. Maybe if we had a chance to be together, not the other way around. Then maybe, just maybe, he would like me, too. But that will never happen. And do you want to know the main reason why? It's because he's a guy. And so am I.
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"Forever?" I asked him, watching as his features all shined through with happiness. I tilted my head to the side as he let out a small laugh. "Forever," he agreed, evoking a smile from me. When Austin said it, I believed it, I believed it with every single fiber of my being. I didn't believe it with anyone from the past, not even Stephan, my ex fiance. I don't know what it was about Austin that made it believable, and I hopped that nothing would be able to take him away from me. I knew it was a lot to ask, and I would be fine if he decided to leave me. Austin was good for me, he really was. There wasn't a doubt in my mind that he was good for me. He made me happy, I made him happy (as far as I could tell). He made me want to be a better person every day. I knew that he was more than what I wanted, and I was glad he was mine, that he has been mine for over a year. It would be hard if I had to leave his house one day knowing it would be the last time, but I would be able to deal with it. ~~~ {Note that I suck at writing descriptions so I kinda just put an actual part of the prologue as the description, sorry not sorry. Also warning for smut. There will be smut and that's a promise. It'll be terrible smut, but still smut of a sort. I do not own Of Mice &amp;amp; Men or any of the songs mentioned in this story. This story is purely fictional and just used for the enjoyment of writing and reading.}

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