It All Started With A Shoe

It All Started With A Shoe

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Some couples have adorable stories. When some people meet there is instant chemistry. This is not one of those cases. "My laughter died away as I met his stare. His eyes were wide open with something swirling in them that I couldn't decipher. When I was about to turn around, he took a step toward me. His figure towered over mine as he placed an arm by my head, caging me. I gasped as he dragged his hand down from the wall to my waist. Leaning down, his breath fanned my face as he whispered, 'You now, you're quite the troublemaker.'" Rina Novak is a five foot and one quarter girl. She is an exuberant soul that keeps people reeling. Sure, she attracts a crowd, but her life is not all sunshine and rainbows. In fact, her past is not the brightest. Maybe one boy can bring her true self out. Christopher Reyes appears intimidating with his five eleven, almost six foot height. He keeps silent with a stoic expression, but that only makes him a better observer. He sees how Rina surrounds herself with people to escape reality. Chris knows because he does the same thing. Football, school, friends, they're all excuses to get away from his true problems. Maybe one girl can help carry his burdens. Follow Chris and Rina's story as they tumble through school, juggle their separate lives, and discover their true selves.
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His rich, velvety voice sent thrills down my spine as he spoke my name. His intense, mesmerising gaze focused on mine, making it impossible to look away. As he drew me closer, his powerful arms wrapped around me, and I could feel the warmth of his breath against my skin. The aroma of his fragrance, a seductive blend of spice and musk, filled the air, making my heart race and my senses whirl. It's as if every aspect of him is intended to captivate and enchant me, keeping me completely entranced. Release me," I muttered, feeling my cheeks heat up as I stubbornly avoided his gaze. He let go like he had forgotten to do so. For a few seconds, neither of us said anything. I fiddled with the hem of my sleeve, pretending I was calm, while secretly screaming inside. Why is he just standing there? Say something, idiot! Finally, he broke the silence. "So, why were you ignoring me?" he asked in low, almost accusing. "Why would I ignore you?" I lied without flinching, acting like innocent. But he wasn't buying it. "I saw you," he said, stepping a little closer. "You ducked behind a door like you were dodging bullets. You thought I wouldn't notice?" Ugh, busted. I rolled my eyes. "Maybe I just didn't have any reason to confront you," I replied, crossing my arms as a shield against how close he was now. He leaned in slightly, smirking, "Oh, but you had plenty of reasons to hang around those guys at the swimming pool, huh?" he shot back. "I was just... talking," I said defensively. "It's called being social. You should try it sometime instead of lurking around like a spy." He chuckled, "Lurking? Please. I was just passing by. I was surprised when I saw you laughing with those guys like you were starring in some rom-com." I refuse to back down. "And what if I was?" I challenged. He didn't flinch. Instead, he tilted his head with a mock-thoughtful expression. "Then I guess I'd have to remind you... there are better options around " he said, tapping his chest casually.

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