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»So, do you want to tell me who I am talking to? « I said and waited for an answer. Before I could turn around to ask him again he finally answered »Mike! I'm Mike.« Mystery and inexplicable in his behaviour. Kind and lovable in his presence. I fell. Slowely, but still end up on all fours. Getting up was hard, for sure. No one appreciates rejection and lying, so why going on? Why doing it over and over again, knowing that he is concealing something? Something, only I didn't know. - - - Even the worst situations can turn out to be the best you've ever had. And even the boy with the curly hair don't have to be the one he pretends to be.
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Even the ones who we least expect it are the ones hurting. You always hear that the same people who laugh the most are the ones hurting in secret. I didn't believe it until I met you. We heal wounds on others because it's easier to fix theirs than ours. We have a lot more in common more than you know. We're two people stuck in a labyrinth with nowhere to go. We'll be alright. -H --- May the games begin... I start shaking my right leg up and down feeling nervous by the way he talks to me. I have no idea how to respond to him. I never planned to actually feel intimidated by him so quickly but I honestly should've expected that from the way he would talk to me or about himself while we texted. "Someone's nervous? Baby, it's okay. I don't bite, unless you want me to," He says seductively. He continues looking at me licking his lips as he then moves his eyes down to my chest staring hard at them. The way his words roll off his tongue is enough to make me feel something in between my legs.

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