Fresh Start

Fresh Start

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*WAS MADE WHEN I HAD NO!!! CLUE. I WAS LIKE 12..********** Has anyone ever told you too have a fresh start? Well that's what jayden needs. She's known all around as 'Golden Eagles Leader ' as much as she hates it., its true. She has 'left' the gang in control of Xayn and they are already in trouble. Jayden needs to go and she does but comes back. she's lonely, empty actually. Who'll help her? Will her past come back? will she love again? /\ "Lexi! Please wake up!" i sobbed into my bestfriends hand. She lies there limply and weak. He killed her! I need her. "Goodbye!" is the last thing that i say before she dies. I miss her everyday. I move. Far away. I become distant and naughty. I've been kicked out of many schools. We're back
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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