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Stand By Me (lexi and fezco fanfic, euphoria) COMPLETED

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Parts 57
Time 12h 8m

white-wolf-girl

Mature

18plus angustcloud believe business completed drama drugabuse drugdealer euphoria family fear fezco fighting goodgirl lexi lezco lovestory mentalhealth pain protective romance

I felt his body close to mine, I knew it was him because my body awoken in way it hasn't before.

Not since I met him.

I turned around, my back leaning against the fridge door. We were so close, I watch his eyes travel up and down my body before he locks his lips quickly before meeting my eye.

"fez" I whispered when our lips were inches apart, his body left mine suddenly and I watch as he walks towards the door.

I frown as I watch him lean up grabbing the shutters to pull them down.

"fez you have a business to run" I spoke out, unsure of what is actually happening.

I know what I want to happen, what I dream would happen. But I've always been a dreamer.

"I have a big problem-" I heard his voice ring out, as the shutters hit the ground then he locked the door.

He turned around to look at me, his eyes were darker. He looked a thousand times hotter. 

"a big fucking problem" he said again as he started making his way towards me, his hand come up and knocked on the fridge door. 

After a moment I heard the door out the back open and close, ashtray had left. 

"what's the problem? Maybe I-I can help" I felt so many emotions right now, some I'm used to and some that are fucking new. 

"I doubt that-" he mumbles as he was once again infront of me, one hand was above my head leaning on the fridge door. The other came down to touch my face. 

"I can't get you out my fucking head, your like a drug" he suddenly said before his hands go to my waist and he pulls my body against his before slamming his lips into mine. 
~~~
Nothing in life was easy, including life itself but when you find someone who makes it easier nothing else matters. 

I mean, just as long as he stands by me.

Rates #1 in lexi (20th April 2022)All Rights Reserved

18plus angustcloud believe business completed drama drugabuse drugdealer euphoria family fear fezco fighting goodgirl lexi lezco lovestory mentalhealth pain protective romance

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Being in love with your best friend isn't the ideal life situation but for Zora, it's her only life situation. Secretly harboring her feelings for her best friend, Sierra, Zora pours her emotions into her journal in the form of poetry. After years of keeping her attraction for her friend at bay and trying to deny her feelings by forcing herself to love a boy who unconditionally loves her, Zora's favorite emotional outlet becomes the cause of her life falling apart as the truth finally comes out. ***** It was happening again. It was dark, sunset, I waited for her to be done with volleyball practice 'because she was my ride'. Somehow we wandered from the gym to the football field and we were sitting at the very top of the bleachers staring at each other. Her dark hair mirrored the direction of the wind, the setting sun being replaced by the brightness of her smile. We were sitting so close I could feel her warmth. It was an unusual situation. Friends don't do this. We held eye contact for a long time before I couldn't take it anymore and just closed my eyes. It wasn't real, she was just my friend. Then, I felt her tuck a strand of my curly hair behind my ear. That with the chill of the night sent shivers down my spine and a swarm of butterflies attacked my stomach. I reopened my eyes. If she didn't want me, why did she look at me that way? I held her hand and I held it for so long because I didn't know if we'd have another moment like this. We talk and laugh and she tells me I'm pretty and I ask her if she'd just noticed that and we laugh again. I realize the feelings I felt in that moment were not just the intense feelings of attraction that I felt every time I was with her. Warmth flooded to my face and if it wasn't for my dark complexion, my blush would be noticeable. I look into her dark-colored eyes and I come to the conclusion that I'm royally fucked and I'm probably also in love.