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Gold Illusion

Gold Illusion

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The strange boy didn’t just intrigue her, just by finding her, sitting next to her and joining in on a stupid rhyme she felt better. More wanted. She felt like pinching herself. Why did she need a silly boy to make her feel wanted? She was a strong young woman who was totally capable of being independent. She thought girls who pinned their self worth on guys were dumb. She was not going to be that girl. “I wish I didn’t feel so alone” she whispered, softly enough that the boy didn’t hear, at least she hoped he didn’t hear. That would be majorly embarrassing. She opened one eye, just to check that the boy was still there. Yup, there he was. She shut her eye again, took a deep breath. She decided her strategy would be to appear cool, calm and collected. He didn’t know her; it was almost like a fresh start. Even if she did manage to completely stuff up and embarrass herself, she would be leaving tomorrow so she could just totally forget about it all. Steffi opened her eyes and cocked an eyebrow at him.
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*~~~* I stayed silent, thinking for a second. Tristan sighed again and he began to leave. I whipped my arm out and I grabbed his hand firmly, I had made up my mind. "Stay." Was all I could muster right now. I felt my Adam's apple bob as I gulped. So many words and feelings remained unsaid on the tip of my tongue. I looked up from the sink to gaze into Tristan's beautifully warm brown eyes. My eyes flicked down to his slightly parted lips, my gaze lingering there for a few seconds. "I want you to stay." *~~~* ‼️Contains smut, swearing, gays, lesbians, homophobia, mild violence and underage drinking. Sensitive readers be warned.‼️

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