Imperfect Perfections

Imperfect Perfections

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"I'm not prepared for this" "Look into my eyes,....yes ...you are" "But,but....." She tried to stop him,she did all she could but Fabian had made up his mind ,he was going to do it again This time,he'll make sure he won't repeat the same silly mistakes that made his wife hate him "It's okay babe,you're more than enough ,I love you..and all ..your imperfect perfections"he replied Their lips collided ,hugging each other tightly on the sandy beach as the sun set This was going to be their new beginning.. after all what would go wrong??
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"Why the hell won't you just admit it?!" I yelled at him. "Admit what?!" He asked. "The REAL reason why you don't want to be with me! It's cause I'm too fat and cause I'm white and you are so afraid as to what your friends might think, aren't you?!" I snapped at him. "You don't know shit!" He snaps right back at me. "Oh no? Why can't you just tell me? I can take the rejection!" I snap again at him. He starts stomping his way over towards me and raises both my hands against the wall and above my head as he leans in closer to me just inches from my lips. "You think I don't want to be with you because I'm too embarrassed because of how big you are or that your white? You really think I could give two shits as to what anyone including my friends think about us? Well I don't. I could give two shits about what anyone thinks! So stop fucking assuming you know me or what I'm thinking cause you don't!" He fires back at me. "Well then what is it then huh?" I asked. "You wouldn't understand. But do me a favor and stop pretending that you know me when you don't." He says. We both then stand there for a moment looking in each others eyes and then he leans in closer and smashes his lips onto mine. Β© Copyright 2019 All Rights Reserved

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