All Started With A Bump
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Aimee Roberts is a 17 year old girl who is a normal girl, living a normal life. She's friendly, caring, everything you want in a good friend. She was saved from a life of hell, but now, everything soon changes again for her and she doesn't know how to take it.
Blake Daniels is a 17 year old boy who gets bullied. He's quiet and can be thought of as being mute. He has always observed Aimee from afar ever since he met her back in primary. But he has never had the courage to go and speak to her.
Will Blake gain the courage he needs to try and talk to her? Or will he forever just watch the girl he wishes he spoke to? What's waiting around the corner for both of them?
"Blake? Have you ever been kissed by a girl?" I asked him out of curiosity and he shook his no for an answer. "Do you want to?" I asked him and he gulped nervously and nodded yes. I then leaned in, but stopped just an inch away, still looking in his eyes. Doubts started running through my head. Memories of words being shouted at me flew through my head.
Next thing I knew, my lips were on his and it felt so good. My mind was literally swirling.
It's official.
I am starting to like Blake Daniels.
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