His Eyes
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Prologue "Please don't hurt me," I whimpered taking a careful step back with my killer in pursuit. "Oh, I won't hurt you," my attacker chuckled darkly as he pulled his black hoodie down to reveal the familiar swirl of chocolate colored hair that I used to run my fingers through as he laid his head in my lap. It was then that I knew I was very wrong about him and because of that I might lose my life. "Just let me go, you don't want to do this" I pleaded with him. "Oh, but I do," and with that being said he jumped forward and everything went dark.
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I felt an ice cold tear spill down my pink and flustered cheeks and as it did I reached up and wiped it away with the sleeve of my hoodie. I dared to glance a look to my left and saw Jamie watching me. We locked eyes, he smiled and then looked away, but I couldn't bring myself to stop staring. His deep brown eyes were a daydream and his shoulder length hair a... trap for destruction. No, I couldn't let myself go there. I was just setting myself up to be hurt... again. I've had enough of that for a lifetime.

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