Dont Fall in Love

Dont Fall in Love

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Peyton is a famous dancer and singer who doesnt have time for a relationship. But when she meets a strange guy at a coffee shop she cant seem to stop thinking about him. Then we she finds out it is the famous August Turner and meets him at the BAA's things begin to change. When August accuses her of falling in love with him, he challenges her to a contest. 'He steps close to me so that we aren't even an inch apart. Then, slowly, he leans his head down to my ear. "Wanna play a game?" he whispers amost seductively. His whisper tickles my neck and sends shivers down my spine. "And what exactly are the rules of said game?" I whisper back, mimicking his tone. "We pretend date. Call and text each other all day, play fight, say we miss each other, tell each other good night and good morning everyday, hangout with each other friends and hug and kiss. " He whispers again. This time grabbing my hand and squeezing it slightly. "And whoever falls in love first?" I whisper back. He leans back down to my ear and whispers ever so quietly. "...Loses." He chuckles and pulls away. I lean in and kiss him one more time and walk back to the living room. Because guess what, August, two can play at that game.'
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"Ain't no way I'm fallin for Spencer Trevan James" He can keep that deep drawl, infectious smile, and those lame dance moves to himself. Yeah we slept together not once but twice, but there won't be an third, especially after the way he dipped in the middle of the night without an word. It's my word that I will return to New York and forget about his ass. Clearly, that task isn't as easy as it seems. One trip to the doctor and I'm told I have company that will be making its appearance in a matter of months. Great. Now I have to put my life on hold and go back to Georgia, per his request. But I told him he has three months and if we can't make it work, I'm out and I mean that. But here's the problem, what happens when all odds are against us and I don't have enough courage and will to leave him? Lets hope I will finally get an answer to the one question I've been asking myself for years. Does he really love me, or will all of my fears be confirmed?

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