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Good Lord... I didn't think I'd ever write this but here we are... Please, please, please, if at any point in time you started to get disappointed with the story as you read along, just please stop reading and forget about it. No need for harsh words. It's not like I would want to revise this story (that was too short) to please you. If anything it makes the writer wanna stop writing altogether. ----------------------- The sound of running water lingers in the air. Issabelle hugged the comforter around her naked body. A sour feeling arose from her heart. In a few seconds, the perfect man opened the door of the bathroom. His upper body looking firm and strong. His lower body covered with a huge white towel. He continuously rubbed a smaller towel on his hair. He approached the bed. Put on a fresh set of socks. "I need to go. Don't wait for me." At 11pm, he's going out...? But he's perfect. Yes. The perfect man. For her. He's not perfect, of course. In fact, he's a jerk. And he jerks her around. ------- Super short and simple story, just need to get the plot off my chest. No, she didn't end up with the jerk. Started: April 30, 2025 End: October 2025
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This is a curious case of an unlabeled relationship. Ever tried being in a situation where you two spend hours of time together, but in the end, you are still unsure where you stand? Who you are to each other, let alone know what you two are doing? "Do you love me?" He's now staring straight at me, but his hands are still on his motorcycle's clutch. "I don't want to hurt him, Chris," I answered. "Bullshit! That's not what I'm asking Saree!" He shouted over his loud motorcycle. "I ... I want to do the right thing." "Then answer me, do you love me? Is there a part of you, any part in you which says you feel the same way I do?" Chris asked persistently I don't know how to answer. "Yes or No Saree, will there ever be an us?" He asked while bowing down squeezing his clutch tighter. I know in the deepest recesses of my heart that I have feelings for him. "Yes," I loudly answered, but then I bowed my head looking at my feet. What am I doing?! Another pause. His loud motorcycle's motor died. Next thing I know he is standing close to me, touching my chin and raising my face to his. "You mean that?" he asked "Yes," I answered He then kissed me on the forehead, hugged me tight, and whispered. "Then I'll wait." He then left. Without a second glance. RANKINGS: # 1 Ghosting June 2023 #1 workmate Jan 2023 #24 Newonwattpad Mar 2023

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