True Love At Last Sight

True Love At Last Sight

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., avr. 23, 2014
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.We were sitting on the edge of my bed in silence. I see him staring at me out of the corner of my eyes. I start to smile, I look over at him and we stare into each others eyes... Then his hand raise and he started to tickle me. I was laughing really loudly and was yelling in pleasure for him to stop. I jolt back on my bed, he was still tickling me and I was squirming around. Then out of no where he's on top of me. He stops tickling me and leans in for a kiss... His soft lips pressing against mine as his hands move down my body and slip under my shirt. Then all of a sudden my door bursts open. My best friend standing there in shock as she sees Dylan and myself making out on my bed. I hear a shriek come from Her mouth as she tries to break us apart. Dylan and I both stop to look at her. We have only just realized what we were doing. we looked at each other in total and complete shock as she stood there glaring at us. Then silently ran away.
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He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.

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