the secret doors

the secret doors

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I got to school early so I could get my schedule and headed to the restroom. I just move moved here for Florida and I think George would be better then Florida .so I'm just staring at myself in the mirror think a few girl came in and out. then I checked my iPhone to see the time then that's when the Door shut close. I didn't know what was going on the the wall opened. and this guy came out he looked about 18 or so with dark hair about 6 feet tall with brown eyes. I didn't say anything first I jus t stared then he asked me for my name and I replied scherlina he started at my b ody for a few minutes but it seems like hour .I broked the silence by saying what's ur name almost choking on my world's he didn't reply at first but then said Edward I smile a little . but in a quick second I was on the wall are body was touching he closed his eyes and started kissing hard and fast I know what to do so I kissed him back he pulled me in the door he came out of it wasn't dark
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