He saved me

He saved me

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Oliver Jalynn's thinks people don't see her at school but really people look at her all day and I am one of then I can't help it she is just so pretty and she doesn't know she is pretty and it kills me too see her like this and I want to go up to her but she is scared of me. So she won't talk to me because she is to scared of me and sometimes it makes me want to cry but men don't cry crying is for pussy's. Jalynn Hi I'm Jalynn I'm scared of a lot but I can't help it the world is so scary and I'm just one person but the thing I'm most scared of is men because they can get so mad and some will hit you like my dad
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She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. &quot;Your tattoos are beautiful,&quot; she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. &quot;I'm going to take a shower,&quot; I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.

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