TOO MUCH FOR US

TOO MUCH FOR US

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"I hate you so fucking much" she said in a low voice. "I hate you more than you could imagine" he whispered again. "I am so in love with you Lando" I said as I rested my forehead against his. "I am so in love with you too , and I hate it that we always have to be like this" he said. and they both stayed quite. oh , how the tables turn. "life is not a wish granting factoy" - Agustus Waters , the fault in our stars to the new readers....the first few chapters are a little short but trust me its gets better....❤ No hate will be tolerated. (i am so sorry for the people who has to read this shit because genuinely wtf is this)
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Sticking around was never her intention. She just wanted to watch one race and the people around her made everything in their power to keep her there. The upside down came into her life once she accepted that job offer and started traveling around the world along with the Formula 1 teams. And it was not because the sport had its way of sucking you deep in its hellhole and bleeding you dry. It was all because of him. Because of his green eyes and his cute dimples she tried so hard to ignore and forget. "Will you stay if I tell you I love you?" she asked, her voice low and weak. He approached her and brought his hands to her cheeks. He wiped her tears with his thumbs as he held her face into his hands. "No, mon cœur. You're scared to love me, and hearing you say those words won't make me stay because I know they're not true. " (The story is a product of fiction.)

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