"What do you mean?" he questioned. "Their's something abut you, something that draws me in. I want to know you, I want to experience YOUR life" I exclaimed. "Fay, I'm not who you think I am. I'm not even close to who you think I am. Don't become close to me. Don't....it's going to ruin you" he said with a smirk but their was something else in his eyes this time...it wasn't, wasn't him, their was love? Curiosity kills the cat.......but in this story I would say curiosity kills the girl....doesn't make sense does it? Well read the story to find out what I mean......All Rights Reserved
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