One more chance

One more chance

  • WpView
    Leituras 5,164
  • WpVote
    Votos 84
  • WpPart
    Capítulos 7
WpMetadataReadMaduroEm andamento38m
WpMetadataNoticeÚltima atualização sex, jan 22, 2016
WpInfo
Fanfic
(Paula pov) It has been 1 month since the incident. I was at the grocery store after work. I grabbed a bottle of Starbucks. When a man ran into me and made me drop the bottle. (Me): oh, no now I have to clean this up. I said (Person): oh, I'm very sorry. He said while he bends down to help me clean it up. (Me): no need I got it. I said standing up. (Person): no, let me help you. It was my fault. My name is simon. And you are? He said handing me his hand. (Me): oh, I'm paula. Not shaking his hand. (Simon): oh, come on. I don't bit. He said holding his hand. (Me): ya, I better go. I said walking away . (Simon): okay, see you around and sorry about the incident. He shouted out to me. One week passes .... I was walking from work when I saw simon again. I walked slowly not making eye contact. I didn't want him to notice me. (Simon):oh Paula. Hi. Do you remember me? (Paula): oh hi, Simon. I said looking down. (Simon): hey, are you okay. He said staring at me. Tell me?
Todos os Direitos Reservados
Junte-se a maior comunidade de histórias do mundoTenha recomendações personalizadas, guarde as suas histórias favoritas na sua biblioteca e comente e vote para expandir a sua comunidade.
Illustration

Talvez você também goste

  • Coupled up
  • The Perfect Match #1
  • *- 𝙳𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝙴𝚗𝚍... -* |Sebastian x F!Reader
  • Cracking Open
  • Welcome To The MAFIA
  • ...
  • MINE
  • Eternally His (Completed) (Slowly Editing)
  • Sophisticated Ride
  • SOLD TO MR. MARIANO

"It's because Im in love with you" He says, with a straight face. Not even cracking a smile. I cant help but to laugh at his remark, staring at his serious face. Hes putting a lot into this act. He would never just admit it like that. "No you're not," I tell him after my fit of laughter. I pull at his cheek once before patting it with a smirk, "We just had sex," "And now I love you," He says, immediately after. "We were both desperate," I respond, finally deciding not to pay him any mind. I grab my rag off the counter top, wiping off the spot he is at and continuing down the bar. "I love you" He calls out as I get farther away. I don't react, keeping my back to him and ignoring his shenanigans, stilling scrubbing down the bar. "I said I love you," He calls out again, louder. I can hear his chair scrape the ground and I can see he starts to follow me from the opposite side of the bars. "Do you hear me? I love you" He yells over the noise in the bakery. -- "It's because Im in love with you" I tell him, seriously. "No you're not," He responds simply, "Because then you wouldn't leave me," "You know I love you," I plead, crossing my arms across my chest, "I wouldn't just do this to you, Tony," My arms are folded on my chest but I want nothing more than to wrap them around him and hold him for a second longer. He pulls further away from me, his hands raking over his face, before they drop in his lap. "You were using me," He says softly. Like a moment of realization hit. "No, I love you." I tell him again, unconsciously reaching for his hand for comfort for the both of us. He pulls it back, standing up and not giving me a second glance before he walks off from me. My jaw drops. "I said I love you," I call out from behind him. "Do you hear me? I love you," *** Friends and benefits could never hurt a childhood friendship. Could it? How far will this go? What is there to expect?

Mais detalhes
WpActionLinkDiretrizes de Conteúdo