Pulling On The Feelings

Pulling On The Feelings

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Imagine the most beautiful and amazing girl, the magnificent one, the one that you always wanted to be. (I know how cliche this is sounding, but keep reading.) Of course though, she's the popular girl... was the popular one? Olive has moved away because of some disastrous summer after trying to please her dad in helping out some kiddos. Now she gets to have it all new, and alone. Maybe though, that's what she needs.
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Penelope is the girl everyone at school made fun of because of her weight. She always thought no guy would ever give her a second look until him. Aarons the type of guy you would only be seen with popular girls. Until she caught his eyes. ___________________________________________ I'm being woken up by someone climbing into my bed. "What the hell?" I see Aaron trying to get under my sheets. "Aaron what are you doing get out." "I like being with you." He slurs and that's when I smell the alcohol. I lay back down and he snuggles into my sheets facing me. "Why are you here?" I whisper. "It hurt me to see you cry." I just stare at him confused. He has his eyes closed and I just stare at him. "Emma is a bitch." I let out a small giggle. "Then why do you hang out with her?" "Good fuck." I just nod. I don't really like hearing him say that. Do I like Aaron? I mean he's attractive but I know he would never give me a second look. Who would? "Your so beautiful." I hear him whisper, I instantly open my eyes thinking I imagined him saying that. "Who?" I ask. "You." I feel butterflies in my stomach. I've never been called beautiful by a guy before.

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