Stay with me

Stay with me

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Chapter 1. There is a boy named Louis who has always wanted to meet the perfect girl. And a girl named rachael wanted the perfect guy. One day Louis went over to "treat to treat" a bakery and candy store in Paris. He went outside his apartment and drove to the store. A couple minutes later he found himself their and saw this beautiful girl. That beautiful girl was rachael. Louis sat at the table with Rachael and they started to talk for a little. Rachael had to leave and gave Louis a note.the note said "you seem like a really nice guy, we should hang out some more, meet me at "a la carte" tomorrow at 6:30". Louis drove back to his apartment at 11:00 and went in his room to watch tv. The next day appeared and Louis went to go call harry to see if he wanted to hang out today.after Louis called harry he drove to Harry's house and they hung out. Hours past and it was 6:00. Louis said "oh shit I forgot I have a date tonight, I have to go harry bye".
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This book is rated R. Please proceed with caution. This is the more raunchy version of the book. *** We stand in silence, as I sip my water, and he watches me do it. Finally, he breaks the silence. "I'm sorry if I... offended you by sleeping in your bed last night. This morning. Whatever." "It's fine. You didn't do anything." He nods, his eyes far away, as if thinking of how to word his views. "I didn't do anything... but I wanted to. I wanted to so badly." I nearly choke on my water. I don't know what's worse; his confession, or how nonchalantly he says it, as if he's reading the weather. "Come again?" I say, thinking that I must have heard him wrong. He shrugs. "I want to f*ck you." Again, he is as nonchalant as ever. I just stare stupidly, my mouth agape. He closes my mouth, grinning at me, wicked intentions in his eyes. Not so nonchalant anymore, I see. "Um, I-I...I don't..." I stop talking, realising what a total idiot I sound like, while his grin broadens. In that second, I am grateful for my dark skin, as he can't see me blushing. "Tongue-tied?" My cheeks get hotter. "Shut the f*ck up." He actually laughs. "Don't worry, honey," he says, his hot breath brushing against my face, shocking me. When did he get this close? "One day," he whispers, now in my ear,"I will f*ck you." I realise that my eyes are closed and I open them. He's gone. I stand there frozen, in total shock. What the actual f*ck just happened? *** When all you know is disappointment, you become your own best friend. You isolate yourself from everyone else. You need no one; love is a weakness. That's the case with me. Then, Prince Charming rides in and changes everything. Except, he isn't a prince. He is light, but he holds darkness; he is joy, but he knows pain; he is beauty, but within him is imperfection and ugliness. He is just like me, but he is nothing like me.

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