The player stole her heart

The player stole her heart

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"Why me?" I asked, concentrating on his words. "Why not you?" He furrowed his eyebrows and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "I'm not the type of girly that boys want. Let alone you." "You're not," He said. "Cause you're the type of girl that boys need. And I don't want you're love, I need it."
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"I said I would always protect you." He said stroking a piece of my hair behind my ear. Which sent electricity through my whole body. "I don't need protecting." I said sternly looking up into his deep brown eyes. "Then let me just be able to call you mine." He said flashing me that boyish smile that makes me melt everytime I see it. "I love you." He said, and this time...I actually believed him.

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