Paper Hearts

Paper Hearts

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Hearts are kinda like Paper. They're easily ripped or torn. And once they get crumbled they're never the same again. They're also kinda like glass. If not handled with care, they shatter into pieces. You also have to be careful who you let hold them. Some people throw them around as if they won't break. And if you hold them too tight, they start to fog up and suffocate. Maya Johnson likes to stick to herself. She has a select group of people that she is close to. She's not popular, isn't a preppy cheerleader and certainly is not ladylike. She likes sports(except for baseball) and oddly enough, reading. But horses are her escape. She loves them. She's not the boy type. She's always had her family and her best friends and that's all she thought she needed. Who has time for boys anyways? Ashton Zanders is every girls dream. He's tall and has gorgeous hair and the body of a Calvin Klein model. He's practically a walking angel at Monterey Bay High School. He's not very into school. He has a way about him that no one seems to understand. He just doesn't care what other people think about him.
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[TW: This book contains strong language and scenes that others may find uncomfortable to read. | Also note that this was made by a 13-year-old so don't expect great things. Although it is edited, I kept most of the story as is. Initially published on 2016] "You'll never get me to fall in love! So stop trying!" She glares at me and climbs up the fence. 'Hey stop! Hailey!' I call out running after her. I finally caught up to her and I grab her wrist. 'Stop.' I order. "Let go of me you dink!" She struggles to escape from my tight grip. I lean my face towards hers and smirk. "Th-This isn't funny, Kevin! Stop! Stop it!" I plant a quick kiss on her lips and ran for it. She didn't move. I went back. Guilt. 'Hailey? You okay? I'm sorry... Hailey? Look at me, Please...' She doesn't look at me. What have I done?! She looks up and gives me a death stare. "I'll give five seconds to run..." I stayed there. I'm ready to get my punishment. "One..." She clenches her fists. "Two..." I want her to punch me... "Three..." "Four..." "Five... Why are you still here?" "Because I want to..." I closed my eyes and waited for her fist to punch me. Instead, I felt her warm lips on mine. That's my Bad Girl...

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