My stolen heart and I

My stolen heart and I

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I jumped at a light that had turned on in the hall way. "Oh my God" I thought out loud He's awake. My heart started pounding so loud I was certain he could hear it. I heard the sound of a TV and I let out my breath. I walked over to the door and with shaky hands opened it cautiously, trying not make a noise. It was open just enough for one eye to look out and there he was. He stood so still with only the light from the TV to make out his silhouette. He was so dead looking, just standing there with his head hung not even watching the TV. It made a cold shiver run up my spine just looking at him. He slowly turned around from the tv and walked over to a couch. Just before siting down he raised his head, and looked straight at me. I slammed the door shut before quickly retreating to my bed. I closed my eyes trying to calm myself down . I didn't understand at all. What was wrong with me? He said I could go. I knew I should go! For some unexplainable reason, I wanted to stay.
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"I knew if I wanted a relationship, I should find someone else. But I didn't want anyone else and I still don't." I managed to take his arm from around my waist without waking him up. Sighing with relief I was about to move closer to the edge of the bed but he grabbed me again, muttering something in his half asleep state. I tried to release his grip again but he woke up, grinning as soon as he seen me. His sleepy blue eyes looked at me. "Where are you going?" his grin widened. "I have to go." I whispered quietly, looking around the room. I really did have to go, I was supposed to be staying away from him wasn't I? The sun hadn't come up yet, it was still in the early hours of the morning. "Don't go." He groaned, pulling me in closer and squeezed my waist. I could sense his smile as he kissed my forehead. I didn't know what to do, his arms were more than inviting and I really didn't need a lot of convincing but I was starting to get tired of this secret thing again. Sure, Eric and I got along great, I really enjoyed his company but was it really worth lying to everyone about? *************** What happens when wallflower Florence and jock Eric decide to keep what's between them a secret? Can Florence really not get herself too attached and keep herself from getting hurt? The two are keeping some secrets of their own too, will they ever be discovered? As time goes by, it becomes harder and harder to hide it all, will they eventually crack?

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