Not So Innocent Crush

Not So Innocent Crush

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It all started in high school, now I think back on it, it was the beginning of the end for me, and quite possibly for him too. Now I have a girlfriend whom I adore, but meeting him again has awoken feelings inside of me that I had forgotten about. Now I feel as if my life is an old building that is crumbling around me, I am hanging on for dear life using the thinnest of strings, rope burn threatens me, mocking me with all I have and all I could have had, I am not a strong person, I gave into peer pressure all my life without a second thought, but now, now that its quite literally do or die......... I have no idea what I should do, who should I choose? Should I choose the one that could have been? Should I choose the one that is always there for me, through thick and thin? Can I choose before it gets way out of hand? Will it be too late by the time that I make a choice? Will I end up losing it all? Could I maybe have it all? Am I doomed? doomed to fail.
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I only ever met one man I'd call truly noble. He was a man who was misunderstood and worthy of the world, yet everyone saw him differently. That was until I saw his true colours. The more I caught his eye the more he noticed me. We would pass each other, I would always stare a little longer at his back, wondering his story. People used to move out of the hallways if they saw him approaching whereas people would come and talk to me. He kept to himself, I was never alone, he had no friends, I was friends with everyone, I never saw him talk to anyone I spoke to many. we were polar opposites. At least that's what I thought until that day in the library, that is where I will start this story. Everyone is different, I hate the word "different", I much prefer the word unique. Unique is the only way to describe him. This is not just a story about love, it is about helping two souls who act differently but are the same on the inside, it shows the messy parts that aren't shown in movies, the tragedy, and the comedy but most of all the sizzling romance between two broken people who became one. Who is this story about? Caden James. But this is not just his story, It is ours.

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