Levi
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"Oh, I don't date girls with brown eyes." He brought the Starbucks red cup to his pale, chapped lips due to the white snow winter. "Why not?" I turned to look up to him, focused on how his face has remain blank. "Girls with brown eyes are dangerous" He simply said not going into it any deeper, still staring ahead at the lights admiring the way they flickered from different colors. First, the colors were gold, red, and green then changed to white and gold. I was taken back by what he said, like a girl that didn't own a pair of brown eyes was standing right next to him. I wanted to make a rude remark and tell him off, but I had a feeling he wasn't going to explain further if I did. "It sounds like you know this from experience?" I watched him to see if he would make any sudden movement or if his facial expression would change, it didn't. His face was blank, not releasing any type of emotion. "That's enough of that for today." He walked toward the front door, walked in and closed it firmly behind him, leaving me to question why I stared at the door like he was going to turn around and come back to be here with me.
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We stared at each other for a while, neither wanting to give in to the other. His cold blue eyes stared deep into my soul, as my brown ones stared into his. Although I don't know the owner to these gorgeous blue eyes, I feel as if I've met him before. It must have been in another life cause I'd definitely remember him. __________________________________ "C'mon baby doll, you wouldn't make anything that could possibly kill me, right?" He shakily asks me. "Of course not..." I tell him, letting my sarcastic side show. "But Ave, if you kill me, who else are you going to cuddle with at night?" He teases. "Okay, that was one time!! And I was extremely dunk, so I don't even remember what happened that night, and I don't ever want to know." I yell, trying to reason with him. He walks close, only a few centimeters away from my face, our breaths mixing. "You wouldn't miss me?" He asks with a whisper. Feeling daring, I peck his lips. "Of course I would dumby. And I'm not going to kill you. Why would I do that? I am simply going to make you a smoothie, and you are going to pretend it's the worst thing ever. Got it?" I tell him, feeling like an evil mastermind with the plan. He has a stupid grin on his face, and kisses me. • • • THIS BOOK IS CRUSTY AS HELL. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. THE SECOND ONE IS BETTER IN MY OPINION SO READ THIS IF YA WANT. Ranked #4 in "sappy" out of 1400+ books 3/18/19

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