Learning To Fall

Learning To Fall

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"You don't seem like they type of person to be doing something like this. Maybe you should sit this one out." He suggested with a big ass taunting smirk sitting on his face. He was testing me. He wanted to see if I was capable of committing the crime we were about to commit. To get in, get out and never look back. No regrets, because once it was done. It was done. To be completely honest for a second I actually considered backing out. I didn't think I was ready for this, but in that moment all it took for me to make up my mind was one look at his challenging face and I was all for it. He was basically making fun of me and I wasn't having it. Not this time. I was much to prideful. "I'm in, asswipe." I said before I could second guess my decision, giving him my brightest and most sarcastic smile as I stared into narrowed eyes and a faltered smirk. "Alina, if we get caught we can get into a lot of trouble." He said, sounding serious for once, stepping closer to me- too close, like, invading my personal space close. But the funny thing was that I didn't even bother stepping back. I should have and I probably would have if I didn't already have enough to worry about. But I didn't step back and I kind of liked it that way. I looked down at my combat boots as I felt a light blush rise in my cheeks as his hand moved to touch my face softly. I looked back up and into his beautiful eyes as his skin made contact with mine and all it took was the shock of electricity that was sent up and down my spine for me to snap out of my trance. His hand fell to his side as I stepped away and pushed pass him to the door. And as I opened it, I took in a sharp intake of breath to recollect myself and partly to make sure that I'd go through with this, before speaking again, "Trouble's my middle name." I said with a sly smile before closing the door. Ignoring the snort and muffled reply, "No it's not."
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