Trouble in your eyes

Trouble in your eyes

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Clove (trouble) Kentwell: Clove is the definition of hard core. Parties, drinking and crime. Jumping fences and getting wasted is just another Tuesday night for Clove. She also knows how to handle her feelings she's sealed her heart up in a tiny ziplock bag. What happens when a sweet boy named Cato meets her. what will he do? Join Cato and Clove on this heartfelt, sad and happy journey!
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After being adopted, Clove moves into a new house and meets her neighbour, Cato. They instantly become friends and start building a relationship that nearly turns into something more than friends. Cato betrays Clove and she is devastated, will she ever forgive him in time to be his district partner in the 74th Hunger Games? ****************** “You drive me crazy.” I say before I lean in to kiss her. I try stopping myself but I just couldn’t. I could feel my heart almost bursting out of my chest. I realise, I wasn’t the only one who was leaning in. My heartbeat starts ringing through my ears when our lips touch for the first time but only lightly. “I have to go.” Clove says while taking a big gulp in and pulling away. “Why?” I say in disappointment. “I just have to.” She says almost in a whisper. Clove swings her bag over her shoulder and takes off in lightning speed. I stand up and start walking slowly back to my house. My thoughts flooded with a billion unanswered questions. You idiot! You tried to kiss your best friend who’s three years younger than you! I had to apologize. As I take each step, something kept bugging me, why did she lean in too? ************************* COPYRIGHT © 2013 Misty_Scarlet ***Used to be AlexbelleSwift***

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