Brave Soul
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I could feel my heartbeat quicken as his body got closer to mine, his fingers moving against my wrist. I wanted to push away, but I couldn't bring myself the strength to do it. I felt like the only thing keeping me from collapsing was 𝓱𝓲𝓶 holding my arms up against the lockers.
"Elijah, Let me go." It felt as if the oxygen was suffocating me.
"If I do you will just run off on me again."
"N-no, I will listen just please let me go." I protest.
"You seem to listen better when we are like this."
"Do you want to take my lunch money or something?! What do you want?!" I hissed. A smile pulls at his face.
"You."
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