|| Dealing With You || ✔

|| Dealing With You || ✔

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10 Shit 9 I walk in the living room and stood in a random corner in an attempt to be away from everyone else. 8 I looked around to see if anyone else was as lonely as I was. 7 But everyone was either taken or asleep. Typical. 6 Well, I knew I was going to die a loner anyways. 5 what would it be like to kiss a cow? 4 i bet it would be slimmy. 3 and smelly. 2 "There's no more time", I signed already planning on ditching this place and finding a cow to spend my life with. 1 As I was headed for the door, I was pulled into a closet and a soft pair of warm lips were pressed against mine. Tenderly they grasp the back of my head, pulling me in closer. I slowly melt in to them, embracing the kiss and allowing myself to surrender into the moment. As soon as I knew it those soft lips pulled away and I open my eyes, coming face to face with my reality. Those soft lips belonged to the same green eyes I would stare at numerous times and fantasize. Those same eyes which i knew were basically off limits. From that kiss, I knew there was no way in hell I was going to be able to continue following that rule. I just kissed Aiden. I gulped and looked at the ground. That was also my first kiss. -------------------------------- Sarah Patel. 17 year old Indian American Teen who's one goal in life is to finish high school, unnoticeably, snarkingly, and with her best friend Jasmine by her side. That is until she develops a ground breaking, core shaking, head exploding crush on the most unavailable guy in school. Hey, can you really blame her? Follow Sarah on her journey through self identification and acceptance as she discovers herself and her feelings through this little journey known as high school.
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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