My lovely enemy

My lovely enemy

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It was summer,twittle was walking outside.while she bumped into a guy named darren cause she was only looki at the floor. "Watch were your going."darren said walking away. "Way to treat a girl."twittle said standing up. Then at the same time she came home and really angry that the boy he bumped earlier were inside they're house.she stomp on the living room,she stop infront of darren. "You again?!?!"they both chorused at the same time. "What are you doing here?"darren asked twittle his eyes knitted. "Excuse me?i should be the one asking."twittle answered back. And since they are always like that.they dont get along everyday.it started when darren's mom brcame friend of twittle's mom. But they are opposites from they're mom's. What can two enemies can get in one summer? Is there a chance of being a friends? Or will they stay apart and enemies? Find out by reading 'my lovely enemy'.
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Shanté: You were in her room, Jonathan! Jonathan: Ok, ok, I understand that but- Shanté: No, just shut up, ok! You hurt me. Badly. And- Jonathan: You hurt me too, Shanté. Quit playing victim all the damn time. Shanté: Well then I guess we shouldn't be together. We shouldn't talk, we shouldn't text, we shouldn't anything. We just might hurt each other again. He tears up which causes me to tear up. I let my tears run down my face & he continues to fight his tears but there's one that's at the literal edge of his eye waiting to be free Jonathan: ...but we're in love. Shanté: Well we're just going to have to be in love from afar. Jonathan: Shanté, I JUST got you back. Please. I can't...I can't lose you again. The tear that was on the edge of his eye finally drops & another falls out the other. I look into the eyes I once fell in love with & force myself to say Shanté: ...I can't do this anymore. *leaves* 🚨🚨🚨🚨Cuss words, sexual content, & n-word use🚨🚨🚨🚨 -I posted this story last year but decided to make a couple of changes🙂- Ps - Every character in this story is black EXCEPT for Elizabeth😗✌️

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