Undefined:What Are We?

Undefined:What Are We?

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The story of two friends, too close to be just friends, but too casual to be called romance. They are always between the lines-playful teasings,small touches, and attention that is only for each other. This is a story based on the author's (Me) real life. NOTE:NOT 100% ACCURATE •There are 2 main characters representing the author (Me) and his "friend"? •I can't say our real names so they'll get the nickname "Felix" (The author/me) and "Ivan" •This story takes place at school,where those 2 characters met for the first time.Also,that was the last year at that school before we leave it.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." A"No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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