Jules Amanderson, Shes a blocked off human been to all "People with male reproductive Organs" as how she would say, Shes strange, but beautiful inside and out, Shes nervous around boys. But theres one boy, who keeps trying to get to her, Two years of watching her through collage, he finally has a chance or does he?
Jayce Storm, a Bad boy, a player, or what Jules would call him "The strange boy with amazing dark chocolate eyes" He and Jules dreams are the same, Their lives arnt that different either, and either are themselves, Jayce is the Pull and Jules is the Push. Will one of them finally give up? Will the Push? or Pull win?
Shes strange, and mysterious but no one ever walks up to her, in Jules mind she thinks everyone hates her when really everyone wants to be her friend because shes the Mystery Girl, the girl no guy has ever got a chance with, Jules Amanderson is different, and Jayce notices this. and finally after Two years of watching her, of waiting for her to notice him, but of course she notices him, hes the collages bad boy, Jayce hes waiting for her, will Jules block him out like everyone else or will he break down her walls she spent all high school and collage building?
Push Or Pull?
Who Do You Think Will Give In?
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"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little.
I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life.
I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain."
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"Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? "
He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again.
"Eva are you even listening to me?"
Noah asked moving his face closer.
From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real.
His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them.
No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time.
"No" I answer and walked away from him.
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