❝At last,
I see the light.❞
The feel, when you attain your craved desires will be the best one you could ever get. Dreams come true mostly, but they won't have to be in the way, how we exactly want them to be.
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Mark Sullivan, a man in his early 20s with typical stress▬crush, studies, carrier, future, etc., like every man of his age, around the world.
Is fate playing with him more? Or else his uncontrolled actions lead to this? Will this 𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝗻, ever think about the consequences before speaking/doing anything? ▬Everyone has problems but why are we selfish when it comes to ❛us❜?
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It's so heartbreaking to love someone, who wouldn't be in our lives━but our imaginary world helps more. We tend to do all imagines even though we know that there is ❛no future with that person❜.
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Can this imaginary world of one become a portal of self-realization for the significant other?
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Bailey Pierce: Rich, strait A's, good friends, always happy, sweet, sarcastic.
Bennett Hawthorne: Troubled, protective, couldn't care less about grades, caring.
When Bennett and Bailey met, they both instantly had a thing for each other. But one of Bennett's rivals also has a thing for her and will stop at nothing to get her.
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"Damn your weak as shit!" I laughed. My face hurt like a bitch but I wasn't going to tell him that. As my hands were swinging around, Ethan grabbed both my wrists and pushed them back onto the pillow on the bed.
He picked my body up effortlessly throwing that on the bed. He pushed my wrists more into the pillow which began to hurt.
"Say that again, darling." He put his face right in front of mine. "I dare you." His voice was just above a whisper.
I thought about it for a minute. Saying it again would be the right thing to do but that could result in a lot of pain.
If I didn't say it again though, he would call me weak and a pussy. I am neither of those things so I took a deep breath and repeated my statement.
"You. Are. Weak. As shit. What was unclear about that?" I tilted my head taunting him further.
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DISCLAIMER:
I do not own any of the images used however, all of the characters and plot details are my own work.
Started: 6/30/23
Ended: 2/10/24
Finished editing: 2/21/24
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