The messed up love

The messed up love

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"I love you I admit, I'm in love with you and there is nothing you can do about it! I still regret what I did to you when we first met ..... I'm not gonna lie Ariana I screwed up. I didn't think I would have that big affect of you because I have never had a big affect on anyone because I'm just a waste of space that screws things up. I hate my self so fucking much of what I did to you I'm so sorry!" I looked into those chocolate brown eyes of his and I could tell he felt bad he was on the verge of crying, but he hurt me. "Bryan, I know your sorry but so am I for actually thinking that you liked me I was just fooling my self. I have been thinking about you none stop and I hate it because you probably don't think of me at all. I will admit something to you and that is I fell in love with you even with what you did I still fucking love you don't you realize that!" I now had tear come down one after another. Bryan walked up to me and wiped my tears and gave me a hug. "I love you so much"
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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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