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I watched Zayn walk away, the anger coming off of him in waves and my heart clenched with dread. Realization hit me and I held in a scream of indignation. "Oh god no. Don't even think about it y-you stupid organ," I hissed hitting myself in the chest as if that could control my rapidly beating heart. In that moment I sincerely hated my favorite writer, F. Scott Fitzgerald, for writing a stupid story, with a stupid quote that suddenly applied to me. Fitzgerald's words played in my head over and over again like a broken record. 'Her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was, No matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, that all other men seemed pale beside him.'
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There was something about him. Or maybe there was something about me. I didn't want him in my life but he ran into it; literally. He liked to hide in trees, irritate me, and read books; despite the fact that it went against his image. He was more than meets the eye. Although at first I didn't want to know more. He lured me in like an unsuspecting moth to an open flame. Knowing the dangers I went in, wanting to know more. It could hurt me but it was too irresistible and I was drawn in. This isn't how the bad boy made me bad or about how I made him good. This is about how we changed each other lives. In good and bad ways. Whatever that means. "I don't bite.... hard." He smirked at me, winking one of his bright hazel eyes at me. It only made me more frustrated. "Yeah but Hunter, if you did you'd probably give me rabies." I rolled my eyes looking back at the book in my hand.

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