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The Boyfriend Hunt
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Ongoing, First published May 29, 2015
And like a gentle caress when my name rolled off his tongue, I swear I've never felt sick before, but with him there, it was so, so hard to breathe. He burned me like the cigar he was smoking while I was drowning with the stars embedded in the universe of his eyes. 

And the worst part, you ask?

I didn't feel the pain and saw beneath the lies, and then when he with a twitch of his lips, he claimed me like sin should've felt and I lost everything with those lips -- who ruined me whole, and they still somehow felt like sunshine -- just after the storm.

***
When Rain Panache gets in a fight with the head cheerleader Lindsay, she accepts a game she shouldn't play. 

She is now screwed.  

Officially.

____

#28 in Humor on 11/5/16
#23 in Humor 30/3/16

【Unedited: Read at your own risk. 】

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"Who made you be this way?" he asked curiously as he focused on me intensely. I scoffed, "The devil in disguise did. He burned me in hell." "Is he the reason for those scars on your arms and wrists too?" his voice came out so low, which caused me to pull the sleeves of my sweater further down. "He was. Besides, those are not scars, they are battle wounds." I sucked a deep breath in. "A battle with whom?" his eyes were filled with concern and I had to avert my gaze from his to the glass of water in front of me. "Myself." - Imagine falling so deep in love that you eventually lose yourself. Imagine falling so deep that you're scared you might never be able to forget him and all the pain, heartache and sadness he put you through. Imagine falling so deep that you find yourself crying your heart and lungs out on the cold bathroom floor in the middle of the night just hopelessly screaming and begging to get over him. highest rank: #30 in Teen Fiction [02/19/2017] Sequel: TIME WILL TELL ♡