A Spill of Love

A Spill of Love

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"I'm still waiting for you to come and unlock the car Mr. StClaire." She said in a mocking tone. "Relax sweetheart, I hate being rushed, I will get there when I get there." I said as I slowed my walking down to where I was barley moving. "Alexander hurry up I don't have all day, DAD" "Dad? Really? I prefer papi , God, King, Daddy" I said and smirked at her. Her face was priceless, her mouth dropped opened and she looked around to make sure no one had heard us. "Wha-at, I am not calling you that, oh my god." She blushed, bit her lip and looked away from me. I walked up to where she was leaning against my car, softly pulled her lip from her lips, put one hand on the side of her head and the other on her hip and leaned in to whisper in her ear. "I promise you, you will be yelling daddy soon." She blushed as her heart started racing along with mine. I could feel it, beating just as fast as mine was, I lowered my lips to hers just so that they barely touched, I pressed her body tighter against mine, to the point where I could tell we were both struggling to breathe and I kissed her, an earth shattering kiss. All the tension and the snarky remarks mixed in to this kiss making it electric. She opened her mouth and let me in, exploring her like I had been wanting to do since I first laid my eyes on her. I grabbed her neck, trying to pull her in closer, not being close enough. She stopped me and smiled at me. Tomorrows class should be interesting. _______________________________________________________ This ENTIRE book is being re-written, I decided to change all the names and give this book a major edit. I wrote this when I was a sophomore in high school, almost 6 years ago. I am a much better writer now so expect something a lot better!
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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