I still hate you

I still hate you

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"No, let me finish. Every guy has a reason for why they're doing this. It could be bad or good, you won't know. Do you think it's all perfect for us guys too? No." He yelled. "What's your reason then?" "I don't know, maybe my reason for doing this is to fill the hole you left when you walked out on me as a friend" he said walking out of my room and slamming the door. Shit... "Calum, wait" I shouted, running after him. He turned around in a swift motion. "Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. I don't need you in my life anymore. Why don't you go running to Carter like you always do? Just stop," he said. "Calum, I-" "Don't try, you already messed it up" he yelled. ~A story about how hate, turns into love~
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Please don't take any of my stories. COMPLETED BUT EDITING "You think you can actually run from me?" he whispered, close enough to feel his hot breath against my neck. I melted under his touch, losing every ounce of anger I had for him. His hand cooly trailed up my leg, eyes burning into my own, and stopped right on my collarbone. "Your neck could use some color on it," he commented before pressing his lips on my bare skin.

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