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What'll it be?
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In corso, pubblicata il mag 09, 2015
So El is a girl that is just winging everything that comes her way
 And Vinn is just there 
El is somewhat antisocial 
Vinn 

Don't ask me it's life


All I know is that they both work at a restaurant named "fresh basil" and are just much to handle when they are together.

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There I was, out of breath, on top of a tree in the woods in the middle of the night on my 18th birthday, screaming my throat out, when he took my hand and looked into my eyes. "You are the butterflies in my belly as I scream." I frowned as he guided my hand onto his belly, but listened. "You are the beats of my heart as I stand ten feet off the ground You are my lack of breath; and my precious breath You are the wind in my hair You are the blood in my veins You are the thrill in my limbs." My heart started to beat faster as he guided my hand over his own. His eyes pinioned me in place, and I was falling into them. "You are the cold on my skin You are the warmth in my belly You are the moonshine in my eyes You are the smell of August and of life You are the touch of night-beautiful and mysterious You are the satisfaction in my soul You are the fear in my mind And the love in my heart." My hand ended right above his beating heart, and with tears in my eyes, I knew. This is home.