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Smokes. That's how she got into it. She got inspired. She loved how the smokes from the cigarettes would disappear into nothingness after displaying a swirl of beauty. She always loved how the cool kids would go off into the night and blend in with the shadows of the dark streets. All that would be visible was the light from the cigarettes and the distant street lamps in the background. She lived for those long car trips back home at 3 AM while blasting indie pop and letting the windows down. She loved the emotionless mess she had become. And so did he He loved what beautiful mess she was. He wanted her to feel appreciated for it. He had fallen in love with all that she was. She knew nothing of him except for the lingering scent of cologne. No smoke. She wondered how she liked him. How she was infatuated with him. It didn't make sense. But the question is, how do you let others feel what you cannot feel for yourself?
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"Fuck." He whispers into my neck, sending a thrill of excitement through my body. His lips still smothered kisses over my neck and his hands roamed my body, starting at my chest, going down to my stomach. Caressing my soft skin, his thumb trailed circles on my groin before slightly slipping into the waistband of my jeans. My breath catches in my throat as I pull at the hoodie that covered his chiselled body. Understanding, Jacob pulls it off in one swift movement before attaching his lips back on my neck. Sucking and biting it before flicking his tongue over the sore spot. A quiet moan leaves my mouth and I clasp my hand over it, denying any noise to escape. "You drive me fucking crazy, Aria." ---------------------------- Aria Bailey finds it hard to fit in. Her parents are always busy and never have time for her. She lives alone at her family home and has top grades in all of her classes. But being a 17 year old friendless nerd comes with its disadvantages. The bullying gets worse every single day, driving her to self harm and suicidal thoughts. Aria learns more about popular boy, Jacob Rickson and starts developing feelings for the well known 18 year old. Jacob helps her come out of her shell and learn to be more comfortable and confident. Aria has to make a tough decision by choosing if she would rather be with Jacob and be bullied by her mind for eternity, or to leave and be left alone, exactly how she wants to be. -Strangers to lovers -Right person, wrong time

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