THE UNKNOWN

THE UNKNOWN

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I kept on running without looking back...... Not knowing where to go or whom to go to, i kept on running not wanting to go back to the hell of a house while running, I ran in a strong chest and blackout. I woke up to be in a very cozy room with a giant mattress the color of the room was Grey and white mixed with spotted black. while trying to take a look around the room I heard the door open and was scared, only the a young man entered the room I was so lost in his looks, I didn't notice him getting closer to me... my name is Claire I'm 19years old. or let say soon to be 19🙂..
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[COMPLETED] "We both agreed, Apollo! We said no feelings, no attachments! You promised you wouldn't get attached." I look down at my lap in worry and shame. I have no idea what to say, I promised her, but like an idiot I broke that promise. "Say something!" My breath hitches and I look up at my beautiful girl through my lashes, my eyes brimming with tears because I know after tonight we won't be seeing each other again. I stand up from the edge of the bed and walk over to her, watching as her chest moves up and down harshly with each breath. My eyes trail over the love marks I left moments ago when we were happy to only get lost in each other's arms temporarily. She's mad at me. I never wanted her to be mad at me. "I'm sorry, baby," I whisper reaching forward to run my finger along her cheek catching the falling tear that flows down her soft skin. "You promised." She whispers. I know. "I promise I'm not attached, Blue." Too late. ••• Apollo and Blue have a few things in common. They're both lonely, they're both sad and they both attend the same university, a place where they stumble upon each other for the first time. So when the two decide to keep each other company by forming a causal relationship, the hard-headed Blue sets clear instructions for Apollo. Do not get attached. #2 Dark // 7 April 2022 #1 Interracial // 8 April 2022

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