Hate You Less

Hate You Less

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"I was starting to fall for her, even if I didn't want to. I was falling in love with Noelle. I was falling in love with my stepsister. Noelle was like that stupid red apple. She was tempting me, dangling herself right in front of me. Begging me to take just one single bite. I would sin a million times over just to get another taste of her. A hundred tastes of her. She was my craving. My addiction. " I wasn't ready for someone like Noelle. She was smart, quiet, and naive. She saw past my temper, arrogant attitude, and hate. The moment I saw her standing at the door waiting for me to arrive at my fathers mansion I knew she would be my revenge against the man that was supposed to be my father. Still everything about her made me want to reach out and protect her. Shelter her from the pain I was going to cause. I wasn't supposed to want her. I was supposed to use her, to break her. I couldn't let feelings get involved. Noelle was no one to me, nothing... Until she turned out to be everything. *** mature content adult language violence
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Not only was I spending two months of my summer with my boring old grandparents. But I found things out about my family that I never knew. I found things out about myself that I never knew. I started a complete new life if that's what you want to call it. I made new friends at a new neighborhood. And I especially met him. The bad boy of the town, probably the whole city. I caught his eye. And he caught mine. Boy this is going to be a LONG summer... But a fun summer. As I met him and found many things out about my family, myself and this neighborhood, my past came up to catch me. In a way, I wish never had been. All I was trying to do was run away and forget my past, but I guess that wasn't happening. ****** WARNING! STRONG LAUNGUAGE! NO COPY WRITE! NOT EDITED!

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