His skin was cold.
His stare was cold.
His green eyes? Cold.
His lips? Cold.
He spoke, the room dropped 45 degrees almost.
Everything about him was cold.
But boy, did he keep me warm.
" Addison, I swear its not what it looks like."
" To me, it seems like you like me."
I feel stupid for letting Addison know that I like her.
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Or it's the one where the new bad boy falls deeply in love with the goody-goody.