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My Undeniable Love

My Undeniable Love

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It's a nice and sunny spring day in Atlanta, Georgia I'm sitting at mrytel beach thinking about the first time me and Payten ever meet the day that changed my life forever. Five years earlier I was sitting on my bed texting my best friend and all of a sudden I hear my mom Kayla yell "Alana come down stair I want u to meet some friends of mine from school" "OK mom I'm coming" I yell back at her, I sigh and text my friend and say I'll talk to her later I walk down the stairs and I stop dead in my tracks when I round the corner and lay eyes on the most gorgeous person I have ever saw. He has the most gorgeous blue eyes I have ever saw, the are like the heavens, his blounde hair covers his left eye and when he look up from his phone and when his eyes meet mine my heart melts and I giggle. I look down blushing bright red. "Honey this is Payten."Hi " I say shyly. "Hey" Payten replys, omg his voice makes my heart rate pick up."honey why don't u take payten up stair and if and something to do."
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