Between Love, Lies & Us

Felicity, ordinary girl majoring in English and a fondness for books and art never thought that when she helped The wounded boy in a rainy winter day in a parking lot will turn her life upside both for better and worse. What happens when one certain boy has way too many coincidental connection with her haunting past?

(Also includes werewolf theme which will be revealed further in the story)

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"Stop smoking, you will die quicker," I said as the smoke went into my lungs making me cough.

"I don't think I care," He sighed tiredly.

I snatched the cigeratte out of his mouth and threw it away,"I think I care a lot lot about you."

Tristan remained silent for a moment and watched me with his eyes trying to as if look inside me.

"Its not easy to quit."

"Nope, I think is quite easy. Everytime you feel the urge to smoke have something sweet instead,"I explained ," Wait, I think I have a lollipop with me, I'll give it to you."

I start to rummage through my bag when suddnely a hand gently pulls my chin up and a lips clash in to mine. I close my eyes, cigarettes, he tastes like cigarettes.

He breaks the kiss and says, "You taste like strawberries and sweeter than anything else."