Dangerously In Love

Dangerously In Love

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"Excuse me sir but that was very rude of you", I said after I saw that guy nearly knock Blue down. He turned around and flipped my big sister off before mumbling some very colorful, vulgar words at me. Blue had to hold me back and call our car back around the front of the ice cream shop right as I was charging at the rude asshole who's parents clearly haven't taught him any manners. "Calm down Niya", I heard Blue tell me. I sighed and turned around but not before shouting a few words dirty words of my own at the jerk. Blue chuckled a bit before lightly pushing me in the back of the car. Meet 18 year old Niya Carter. She grew up in the spot light along with her older sister Blue Ivy and younger brother Sean. After graduating, she moved to California nearly 3000 miles from her family just to go to UCLA with her sister and be near her long distance boyfriend Kaleb West. But when things begin to spiral out of control and her love life is thrown away, will there be any hope for young Niya? No one seems to think so, until musical drop out Jordan Myers pops up into this young star's life.
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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