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There's a man-I know what you're thinking- there always is, the only issue is that...he's WAY too hot. It's as if God made him using the fires of hell (cause his eyes scream sin) and gave him the perfect thing he needed to come off as a gentleman- an accent and then, decided to mess with me by making him my teacher. My fucking teacher. Forcing me to watch and watch only as he walks into the class, takes off his blazer in a motion that makes my mouth water, and teaches biology. Teaching us how babies are made, and vehemently refusing to give me a private class on the same. But I know he isn't as proper of a gentleman as he seems- proper ones don't get attracted to eighteen-year-old girls and God forbid- stalk them. And I don't miss the way his eyes darken when he sees me, the way he tries his best to keep me around, and especially the glare he gives all the boys that approach me. He says he cares because I am his star student but I know better. I know the truth. I am more than a student to him. I am his noctiluca.
High School Story: University Continues (re-written)
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SILENT LOVE
📚Started on :- May 17th 📚Ended on :- May 25th Everything was my fault... If i haven't met you...if i had not fall in love with you...i wouldn't be crying now for leaving you.....I wouldn't be crying with my pain for You..Complete
ONE SIMPLE LOVE STORY
this ia sumellika fan friction so Don't relate to the real world .Complete
When Love Meets Destiny
idk what to say ummmmm....... a zatima story read if you want to😁Complete
𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔, ddosama (discontinued)
"𝐈𝐟 𝐲 𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐝." 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞.. "𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐮𝐭𝐬, 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮." 𝐃𝐝 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐭. "𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧, 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭." 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭." 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝.. "𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐲?" 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐝 . . . Sorry yall I lowk quit making books.. maybe in the future ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴅᴅᴏꜱᴀᴍᴀ ™Complete
There's a man-I know what you're thinking- there always is, the only issue is that...he's WAY too hot. It's as if God made him using the fires of hell (cause his eyes scream sin) and gave him the perfect thing he needed to come off as a gentleman- an accent and then, decided to mess with me by making him my teacher. My fucking teacher. Forcing me to watch and watch only as he walks into the class, takes off his blazer in a motion that makes my mouth water, and teaches biology. Teaching us how babies are made, and vehemently refusing to give me a private class on the same. But I know he isn't as proper of a gentleman as he seems- proper ones don't get attracted to eighteen-year-old girls and God forbid- stalk them. And I don't miss the way his eyes darken when he sees me, the way he tries his best to keep me around, and especially the glare he gives all the boys that approach me. He says he cares because I am his star student but I know better. I know the truth. I am more than a student to him. I am his noctiluca.
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