Freshman Year

Freshman Year

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Looking around the room my eyes land on an Xbox near his messed up bed, the blinking green light mesmerizing me before I feel his body pressed up against my back. "What's on your mind, Eve?" He whispers in my ear while slowly moving his hand down my side. My heart starts beating faster than a race horse. Everything feels right being here with him, up in his bedroom alone in the house. I bite my lip in anticipation and take the risk of pressing my body up against him, craning my neck back to look at him. "Kiss me, Damon" ___________________________________ I never thought my freshman year would be so screwed up like this, if I even tried to tell my story to someone they'd think I was crazy or a liar.
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He stands up and walks over to me. He grabs my arm and says "don't leave." I furrow my brows in confusion. "why wouldn't I leave?" I question, much calmer than a normal person would be right now. He lets out a deep breath and smirks. "Because I have something to tell you." I sigh and roll my eyes in annoyance. "What." He pulls me towards him and roughly kisses me on the lips. I push him off of me after he brushes his lips against my left ear and says "I was using you for sex the entire time."

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