dancing in depression

dancing in depression

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Noelle Everly was diagnosed with anxiety and depression at a young age. She has never felt wanted or loved by anyone. She was adopted when she was eight, but shocking information from her adoptive parents on the first day of her senior year sends her spiraling. Noah Porter has so many secrets that he swore would never see the light of day. Ones that would destroy his mother if they got out. But on the first day of senior year, he runs into Noelle, and they spark an instant connection. Determined to unveil the sad look behind her baby blue eyes, he has to decide if opening up about his home life is worth the risk if it means she opens up about hers.
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My back was pressed against the wall, and our faces were merely inches away. He gently placed a finger below my chin and tilted my face upward. I tried my best to avoid his gaze. "Look at me, Sebastian." I slowly met his piercing brown eyes, and my throat went dry. He leaned in, and I shut my eyes as my heartbeat grew erratic. I could feel his hot breathing near my ear. "Do I make you nervous?" I gulped. He gently caressed my jaw. "Why have you been avoiding me, darling?" I couldn't hold it in anymore. My chest was about to burst. It was all too much for me. I opened my eyes and yelled it out. "Because I'm in fucking love with you, Finn." The moment those words left my mouth I regretted it. I covered my face with my hands, completely mortified. I was close to tears and did not want him to see me this way. I could feel him gently pry my hands away, but I kept my eyes shut, too embarassed to face him. I drew in a sharp breath when he placed his forehead on mine, my hands locked tightly in his iron grip. "God, Sebastian. You have no idea how long I've waited to hear those words." And right then, his lips crashed onto mine, and nothing else mattered. -----------------

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