The locked door

The locked door

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Hi ,My name is hannah Blanchard my middle name is haze I'm 13 going to be 14 in 2 months. I have really long dark brown hair but people think I has black hair I have hazel eyes like a bears fire I'm small I'm good at singing and art , my lips are as red as a Rose. My best friend is called tariah she is tall and is very beautiful her lips is as red as a rose like mine and hair hair is light brown she had short hair ,her eyes are emerald green eyes and they are quite pretty. There are some guys they are our close friends they talk to us all the time in our high skl as well one has light blue eyes like a diamond. His name is called Alex. He has brown hair like me and he's small as well but a bit taller ,and he's funny. Everyone is saying that he likes me but I don't think so
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When Ava and her friends decide to play their own version of "Truth or Dare", Ava winds up kissing someone she never expected... and wanting more? --STORY SAMPLE: When I was closer than a foot from him, I tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and smiled. Oh my lord. This guy was even hotter up close. I shoved all the thoughts from my head and said "Hi. My name's Ava." He smiled again and said "Nice to meet you. I'm Zander." That's all he could say before I kissed him. He immediately tensed up, but then he did something I didn't expect. He kissed me back and grabbed my waist, pulling me closer. I opened my mouth a little in shock, and his tongue went in my mouth. He tasted like rainwater and peppermint. Despite myself, I moaned a little when he deepened the kiss even further. After what felt like 2 hours, we broke apart. "I'm sorry," he said blushing a little "but it just kinda clicked." he explained, rubbing the back of his neck. "It's okay." I said, also starting to blush a little. For 2 minutes the awkward just settled between us, and I swear it was tangible. He broke the silence first, finally meeting my eyes and not staring at his high-tops. "So...", he started and chuckled nervously "Could I get your number?" I stared at him for a second wondering if it would even be a good idea, when he said "I know we don't know each other, but I felt fireworks just now, and even if we don't go on a date, I'd love to see you again." I just smiled and asked for his phone. ------- Remember to vote, follow, comment, etc. :) FOLLOW MY NEW INSTAGRAM ACCOUNT @felicitybwrites

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