Be my Escape.|lrh|

Be my Escape.|lrh|

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If you've ever wondered what it would be like to be Avery Smith?The girl with auburn hair.The girl with an abusive dad.The girl who's mother passed away a year ago,and now she's stuck In Australia,with her past following behind,what will she do to forget the past? Luke was the blonde that always gave blank stares when he'd pass her in the school halls.The lip piercing on his lower lip gave the bad boy vibe almost immediately.But that's why she slowly started liking the boy. All she wanted was an escape.And he was soon to be hers. This story will have mature content so read at you own risk.I warned you. Theme song :Be my escape(acoustic version) By:Relient K
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Arms slid around my waist and I was suddenly twisted around in a swift motion by muscular, tattooed arms. In seconds I was face to face with a somehow familiar figure. He was one of the most attractive people I had ever seen. Blonde hair slightly tousled across his forehead, bright blue eyes high lighted by his long eyelashes. A perfectly sculpted jawline. A shiny silver ring pierced into his bottom lip, matching his silver eyebrow piercing. I didn't realise how long I had spent taking in his Godly features until I felt a tingling feeling on my neck. Lips. He was sucking on a small part of my neck. I wanted to push him away from me and slap him across the face, but I couldn't. I was overwhelmed with desire and curiosity as I stood there trying to take in what was actually happening. He pulled away smirking at me, twisting my insides, "You belong to me now" he whispered.

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