The sidelines

The sidelines

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When Katherine moves from Bulgaria because of her fathers work she didn't expect anything that was coming her way . She had never been popular or even the stereotypical nerd , she was just always just normal . So the complete last thing she expected was to ride on the back of motorbikes , party , find love , go through heartbreak , and then to find him . But she did , and they say Nobody comes back from heartbreak the same , so will she finally see him , who has always been on the sidelines , just the sidelines of her story . 'He shot me a smirk from behind her , his eyes were cold and dark . "Katherine , come one , you still want a ride ?" I turned around only breaking eye contact when I had to , to face jack . "Yeah , ok lets go" But as we walked away I could feel his eyes burning holes in me , what was with him and why could I get him out my head . I was happy with jack , wasn't I .' *contains mature themes and mature scenes , there will be warnings for chapters with sexual or mature scenes*
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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