Paper Boat

Paper Boat

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Andrew was a normal eight-year-old boy. From the beginning, he knew that his life was intended to live ordinarily as it was. It didn't really matter to him for a while but soon enough, he wanted to live differently from his routined life. And with that, his wish seemed to be granted. One day, fate miraculously dragged him in a playground where he met a girl that he liked the first time he saw her. It was strange, actually, that the first words he heard from her was not a greeting but a request. She wanted him to make her a paper boat, and that's when their short love story started to form.
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{I wrote this in 7th grade, so I apologize for how poorly it may have been written. It's a little cringey but a lot of you seem to really enjoy it HAHA. The story is NOW COMPLETED and I hope you enjoy!} "Kiss me." He smirked pulling me closer to his chest. "Andrew I have a boyfriend." I nervously reminded him. "I don't care." I stared up at his dark eyes as they intently stared back. "Let go of me." "Why?" I tried to pull away and failed miserably. His grip was just too tight around my waist. "I said let go!" I screamed at him clenching my jaw. My frustration seemed to amuse him. "Stop being such a freaking prude Ash." He chuckled with a smirk. He leaned in closer just inches away from my ear. My heart hammered against my chest when I felt his hot breath on my ear. "I want you." ••• Ashley Freely. That's the girl. The girl that I needed to know. The girl, I couldn't stop thinking about. I knew from that first day that she would be mine. I knew that despite everything in our way, that I'd make her my girl. I knew she wasn't available to me, but I didn't care. Somehow, someway, I'd get her. There was just something that pulled me in. Everything about her intrigued me, and for the first time I knew what I wanted. I wanted her.

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