I'm His
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Dean Perks. Carefree. Leather jacket. Smokes. Expert mechanic and knows that he has the perfect motorcycle. He is also pretty damaged because of his past and definitely from what he lost a month ago. He knows that he is broken and he gave up the countless attempts to fix himself ages ago. Blair Conner. Control freak. Sarcastic. Perfectionist with a hint of shyness. Always manages to see the good in everyone, even the most broken. You won't believe how naive this girl is until you meet her. Then comes a day she meets Dean. Not so surprisingly, it turns out to be the day she finally opens her eyes. She learns about his past, he learns about her's. He tells her to stay away, but of course, they never agree on anything. He knows that he is going to break her heart one day and therefore, he tries his best to stay away from her. But little did he know, that Blair always finds the good in everyone. All Rights Reserved Copyright © 2014 MindDiversion
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He just stood there. Looking at me. The way I had reacted had put him in a state of shock. "I... I um," Every word I had learned from pre-school to now had just flew out of my mind and left me speechless. "I should go." I could tell he could barely hear the hurtful words I had just chocked out of my mouth, but I didn't care. Not anymore. I walked away. Fighting back tears. I drove all the way to my house and when I got there I fell against the cold wall. What had just happened? All I knew is that I wasn't able to think straight. My mind was clouded with memories of him. I shook my head trying to forget everything that was involved with him. But I wasn't able to forget. These thoughts were a part of me now. He was a part of me.

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