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Peanut Butter Cups
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Ongoing, First published Jun 24, 2015
Peanut Butter and Chocolate always go together; they're practically best friends. Unlike Pepsi and Milk, they don't destroy each other, they make each other more powerful. Peanut Butter finishes Chocolate, just like Chocolate finishes Peanut Butter.

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We ran, oh lord, we ran until my legs couldn't support my body anymore.

"I can't believe we just did that!" I exclaimed. I looked up to see he was looking at me. Those eyes, those mysteriously icy blue eyes; I felt as if I could get lost in them forever.

He leaned forward, my breath was noticeably hitching. Maybe it was his close proximity or the fact we just ran a couple miles, but I was getting hotter and hotter by the second. 

I scooted forward, just a little bit. And then it happened. Our lips cascaded into each other.


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The Ride Home

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'You hurt me, And I hurt you. We are forever even.' /// 'So why are you talking to me again?' 'Switch up the scenery,' he replied shortly. I frowned and took a small bite of my ice cream. Only a week ago I was crying in his arms with bruised knuckles at a bus stop. I had decided that would be the last time we would ever even be together. I had thought that it would turn into an embarrassing memory that I would always associate with his name. Yet here we were. He was sitting across from me with tinted lips from stained ice-cream. And this very moment caused me to wonder what more would come from that memory. I was a firm believer in avoiding violence. This is ironic since I was the one who punched a girl. But the more I thought about it and the more I took in Blake's presence sitting across from me, the more I came to the conclusion that maybe something good came from it. And to think, this entire thing was sprouted from one ride home. ~ ~ ~ WARNING: -This book contains profanity -It also has sexual dialogue and very suggested sexual scenes so it may get a lil frisky ~I have already pre-written most of this book so updates should be fairly quick