- Reads 37
- Votes 10
- Parts 4
- Time 9m
Ongoing, First published Apr 14, 2022
The desperation in his voice was misplaced and as his eyes glanced over my face I knew he was just as broken as I was. That kiss, those caresses-the feeling of his skin against mine had shattered our perfect friendship. There was no turning back now; having him was the only thing that would make me whole. . . . . The world falling apart did not matter , the chaos in my life which often made me tremble to my bones did not matter , not being able to get on the top of my AP Biology class also did not matter for once All that mattered was him looking at me just me and him against all the chaos of this perfectly imperfect world.All Rights Reserved
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