I Need You
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Last published Mon, Mar 17, 2014
"Reese look at me, now." I look at him. His jaw was clenched, clearly pissed off. I looked in his eyes, and that was it. I was gone. No more ignoring, no more anything. I bit my lip and kissed him. It didn't take him long at all to relpy. he picked me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. My arms wound their way to his neck. He deepened the kiss which made me supress back a moan. Then I came to my sences, and pushed him away. He looked suprised, but kept his arms around my waist. I closed my eyes trying to not cry, but things never go my way anyway. I got out of his grasp and ran outside. I know by now that my mascarra is running down my face but I really could care less at the moment. "Reese!" Logan yelled out to me. I heard him come up to me. I bit my lip and closed my eyes really tight. I let out a sigh trying to think of something to say to him. I need more time, I thought after what happened in the kitchen I could just forget everything. Stop feeling guilty. But that clearly isn't happening. "Um, I have to go fix my make-up. I wont be long, you can wait in the car. Don't want to be late for school." And with that I walked away from my boyfriend and with one last look, I saw it. I saw the pain. Which made me cry even more as I walked away. ~~~~~
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