It Started With A Kiss
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Ongoing8m
Last published Wed, Feb 6, 2013
“I hate you!” I screamed, unable to contain the fury in me anymore. I can’t take this annoying guy any longer. Does he think that the world revolves around him?
“What did you say? Say it again,” he demanded through gritted teeth, his face inching closer to mine as he spoke. Both of his hands were placed on each side of the wall behind me, trapping me effectively and vanquishing any thoughts of escape I held in mind.
“I said I hate— ” all that I was trying to say was cut off when he slammed his lips against mine. What…the hell?
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