Black Cherry #1

Black Cherry #1

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When you take a look at my life everything seems pitch-perfect. Long, never-ending corridors building up into a big house, some might say giant. A blonde, happy and loud girl I can easily call my best friend Sophie, a stay-at-home mom that jumps out everytime you ever prompt the idea of shopping, a 'real man' or whatever you might call a hardworking dad, blah, blah, blah. And it was like that. But that unfathomable void of never finding someone to even dream about having a future with, not even a happily-ever after was just far too great. Boys were just flings, one night stands, snapchat usernames, but never boyfriends. That was a goal barely reachable. And believe me, being a white 17 year-old girl in southern Mississippi sadly does mean stability, so I'm not complaining. I guess all I want you to picture is my days before Theodore and how that blob of years made me feel. Memorabilia is kept quite under our brains, so stay with me.
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I put on a show only for him in front of hundreds of people. I bring one hand up to my hair flicking them to the other side, trailing that hand down to my sternum and then my boob as I keep swaying my hips from to side, bending my knees as I lower myself a bit to the ground before sharply standing up again and slowly spinning around, circling my hips. I run my hands through the back of my hair before nailing my gaze on his eyes, slowly walking up to him. I watch him as he wets his lips before biting his plumb bottom one, eyes trailing up my body. Once I reach him, I wrap my arms around his neck and run my fingers through his hair as I press my body up against his. His hands shoot out to grab me from my lower waist, pulling me even closer to him as he pushes a leg between mine, staring into my eyes. I turn my head to the side and brush my lips against his ear before licking and biting his earlobe the same way I did at the party before whispering a few words he was dying to hear. "Take me back to your place." ---------- Theo is a 20-year-old university student with a bad temper. Letting go of the past can be a difficult thing to do but a much-needed one to move on. Love is his greatest fear, something that's so beautiful yet can be so painful at times. Can you love someone even if you fear that feeling? Daisy is a 20-year-old university student with bad romance luck so far. An ugly breakup can put you off love or it can make you more determined to find the real deal. Getting recently out of a toxic relationship, a new one is the last thing she's looking for. Can you love someone that doesn't allow themselves to be loved? A romance filled with drama, passion and love.

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