Something Worthwhile

Something Worthwhile

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I crawled back into the bed, feeling something warm touch me I gingerly touched it. Looking up at the other side of the bed I felt the air whoosh out of me, there was someone there and it wasn't one of my little brothers either.... Levi is just your common good looking jock player combo, who seems like he's too cool for school. Or is he? With a secret that would destroy his social coolness, and possibly the minds of the entire student population, he's torn between what he is seen as and what he wants to be. That is until a certain someone comes into his life and shakes things up for Levi. Will this new student be a help or a hinder for the star player, and will he fall for her in search for 'Something Worthwhile'?
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Take a ride with Iris on this beautiful journey, where she learns to live with her past, an hopefully discovers secrets that help her find who she truly is. I sat over the boundary wall thinking all this all by to myself. Sitting on the terrace alone with those thoughts, was the only time I could be myself. Suddenly there was a thud. I was startled but held on firmly. No one is supposed to know I am here, what if they find out.. what will I do.......... I had no answers. With fear I turned around expecting someone familiar, someone who discovered me,my place and waiting for that nagging voice. But what I found was a guy, an unfamiliar face, which brought to me a feeling of relief. But at the same time I felt a strange sensation, feeling I don't know afraid. The guy, clad in yellow shirt and sweatpants, with messy jet black hair, and pretty eyes looking at me with a questionable look. I don't know just what to say. I am feeling I am being interrogated, but how can there be such an effect just with one expression? I mean I should be the one with questions, after all this rather unknown potentially dangerous guy just somehow jumps to my terrace and instead of giving an apology looks at me with those questionable eyes. I wonder who the hell he thinks he... "Ummm... Are u all right miss?"

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