Sweaters, Coffees and Getting Good Grades

Sweaters, Coffees and Getting Good Grades

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Hi my name is Kayla Michelle...I'm a girl who wear sweaters, sweatpants and soft socks. When I'm home you'll find me either reading or riding my horse Mallya. When I'm at school you'll hear that I'm my history teacher's pet who is Mr. Richardson....he gives me good grades cause I answered right everytime, plus whenever he needs me to take something to the office or to give him coffee I do it. Hi I'm Zachary Jansen...I'm a boy who wears everything blacks... shirt, jacket, socks, pants. When I'm home you'll find me playing with my black guitar with my music journal next to me writing songs. When I'm at school you'll hear that I'm the bad boy who breaks girl's hearts. Everyday I'm in Mr. Richardson's history class I have to hear that annoying Kayla's girl talks, talks, talks plus she's always on Mr. Richardson's good side.
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"No! You don't walk away!" He stops me and turns me to face him. "Let go of me!" I snap back as I remove my wrist from his grasp. "What are you so damn afraid of?!" He yells. "You!" I finally admit. "I have never in my life felt this way about anybody. I have never even felt it from anyone. It fucking terrifies me and I know I sound crazy, but I don't know if I can accept this." I tell him while fighting back tears. "I'm terrified too. I don't know where we are going to be in five years, ten, or even fifty. But I do know I want to be with you. I don't want anybody else. I've never wanted someone so bad as much as I do you." He tells me as he holds my face and leans our foreheads touching. "I love you Evie." This story was inspired by one of my new favorite songs and I hope you like it, it'll be beautiful. :) This is a story will make you feel all raw emotions but trust me, I think you guys will enjoy the ride. :);) Hope you all give it a chance. :):) © Copyright 2019 All Rights Reserved

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