GoldenEye Hockey Boy

GoldenEye Hockey Boy

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Aug 28, 2020
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Stop coming through my window, I don't like you doing that. It's invading my privacy." I said nervously Well if you hate it so much, why do you leave it to unlock." He smirks after shutting the window close, taking long strides, towards me and pulling me close, until our bodies collide. Unless you like me coming in here, into your privacy that's why you leave it to unlock? don't deny it, Katherine." he whispers into my ear I......I .I don't know anymore." I said exhausted stuttering my words I didn't trust my head anymore, did I hate this boy standing in front of me. Making my life miserable or did I love him, is that why I played this rivalry relationship? when I could've just avoided him and not deal with this anymore. Do I keep my window unlock is my heart unlock too before coming out of my thoughts he gently pushed me against the wall not waiting for an answer
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"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.

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