Keeping A Secret

Keeping A Secret

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From rival kingdoms, Effie and Miles have been training day and night for the moment they meet on the battlefield. Yet when they first meet properly it's at a ball to collect information on one another and fate pushes them together on the dance floor. Only one knows who each other is because he has seen her around but at first he lies about his name and past. They have been told in order to save their kingdoms they must destroy the other. That night there is a plot to destroy the royal families, an arrow is aimed at Miles, and Effie moves in front of her enemy, saving his life. Effie runs toward her kingdom, but he follows her for some reason and catches her at the border grabbing her hand and whipping Effie around and asks "why?" to which she replies with "I'll tell you next time we see one another." With a wink she swipes him off his feet and she's gone.
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As I was opening the door, a hand fell on mine, shutting it back. I could feel his presence behind me and I let out a shaky breathe. Then his face was next me. "Are you avoiding me?" He whispered. I quickly shook my head. _______________________________________ I stopped in my tracks when I saw who was sitting on his motorcycle waiting for me outside. I gasped. He looked up from his phone and grinned. "Y-you waited." He shrugged. "How else would you have gotten home. I wanted to make sure you were okay." "But your extra classes-" "Forget it, I was late anyway, princess." He took my hand to help me onto the bike. He sat down as well an I was already grabbing him tight. I can't let go of someone like him. ___________________________________________ "What?" I breathed out. I felt heated breaths on my face which startled me. Instantly, my eyes fell open. Quentin was gazing down at me... but not at me? How do I write this? It was like he was dazed a bit, staring down at something else attached to my face. And that 'something else' was very close to HIS 'something else'. I don't remember who pulled away faster, me or him.

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