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"We were the only ones in the rink. He and I were skating with one another. He held my leg up as I stretched out my arm the other wrapped around his neck. We made eye contact as his breath grazed my neck. "You still hate me Smith?" Ignacio said softly as his eyes drifted towards my lips. I swallowed as I tried to think of what to say. Just a few months of ago we were practically at each other's throats and now we're here, practicing for the Olympics. "Maybe I don't Lopez?" I muttered as we finally came to a stop. He lifted my leg down and turned me towards him. His hands slowly moving down to my hips. My other arm found its way to his neck and before I knew it his lips were on mine."
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'You hurt me, And I hurt you. We are forever even.' /// 'So why are you talking to me again?' 'Switch up the scenery,' he replied shortly. I frowned and took a small bite of my ice cream. Only a week ago I was crying in his arms with bruised knuckles at a bus stop. I had decided that would be the last time we would ever even be together. I had thought that it would turn into an embarrassing memory that I would always associate with his name. Yet here we were. He was sitting across from me with tinted lips from stained ice-cream. And this very moment caused me to wonder what more would come from that memory. I was a firm believer in avoiding violence. This is ironic since I was the one who punched a girl. But the more I thought about it and the more I took in Blake's presence sitting across from me, the more I came to the conclusion that maybe something good came from it. And to think, this entire thing was sprouted from one ride home. ~ ~ ~ WARNING: -This book contains profanity -It also has sexual dialogue and very suggested sexual scenes so it may get a lil frisky ~I have already pre-written most of this book so updates should be fairly quick

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