Love is weird
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Ongoing13m
Last published Wed, Jan 6, 2016
"Im scared" I whispered.
"Come on its so easy," he said skating around the skate park.
"Jason!" I said yelling.
He skated over to me
His soft plum lips rested on mine. He took some of my dirty blonde hair and wrapped it around his fingers. I could feel him smiling on my lips.
"Do it"he mumbled on my mouth. "Come on babe, it'll be fun." He said begging me. I pulled away. It was so dark outside that I could barely see him. I still managed to see his blue eyes sparkle in the dark pleading. "Fine," I stated. "Yay!" He yelled.
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