Just Faking It

Just Faking It

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Love has never come easy to Clara. While shes being strung along by a college frat boy, she has no idea that the love of her life is only a flight away.. or so she thinks. The interview for the internship wasn't the only thing waiting for her in New York. As she takes risks she would never take back home, she learns more about herself and the kind of person she wants to be. But someone might be holding Clara back from taking the leap of moving from California to New York. When she takes an idea she has a little too far, its too late to turn back.. and I don't think she wants to. Follow me on instagram @heartflutterzz for updates on the story and more!
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LUCAS I sat next to her on the couch and brushed her hair from her face. She was all sweaty. " Lucas ..?" She hummed. " I'm here.." " I'm sorry, I'm an embarrassment..." I chuckled. "No you're fine you just drank too much. We were trying to sober you up, then we found you at the bar drinking shots!" It was really a funny sight as I recalled. " Lucas ?" Her eyes pried open again and she stared at me. "Yeah?" " Will you stay with me tonight?" SKYLAR He hugged me again. I could never get enough of his hugs, and still I wanted more. I wanted more than that with him. It hurt so much knowing that it could never be so. "Don't be sorry, I'm just happy I got to you in time." Lucas' voice was so gentle, so sweet and sincere. If I didn't pull away from him I would start to cry again. I held my breath, my hand pressed a little more on his back. As I did this though I felt him tense up from my touch. "S-sorry," I stammer and attempted to pull away, but he brought me back into his chest. "Don't." his voice was firm. "Don't...let go." ********************************************************************* Their near death experience on a flight to NY causes two strangers to meet. After arriving safely on the ground, they realize they can't stand being apart. But their lives are too different and headed in different directions. Will they be able to able to confess their true feelings? Will it make any difference?

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