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irretrievable words

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I carried on walking and started rummaging through my bag for my mint bubble gum, when I rammed into something that was extremely well built. Oh my gosh I just walked into a wall. Yup only I would possess the amazing skill of being capable of walking into a massive brown bricked wall. I found myself and the contents of my satchel on the floor. All my tampons decorated the floor like snow, while my pack of bubble gum was out of sight. Laughing, someone was laughing. I whipped my head to the side to see the one and only Mason Parler doubled over laughing. "Oh wow Sara,that was hilarious." He managed to wheeze out still laughing like his life depended on it. His quiff hairstyle started to sag with all the quick movements the laughing had caused. His normal brown quiff started coming undone. So I got up from the floor and started making my way to him. I went right up to his face and pushed the hair that escaped back into place, then I looked at his lips and he did the same to mine. We both started leaning in and when my lips just managed to graze his while my finger traced a line down his chest and his eyes fluttered closed. I jerked my head to the side and whispered in his ear "Your little friend down there is more jumpy then a trampoline." I said with a wink and started to pick up the tampons that was just about everywhere. -------------------------------------------------------- Sara Maria Sheff, finally had the life she always wanted. Being the captain of both the tennis and soccer teams, with the perfect boyfriend and a group of friends that would basically do anything thing for her. She thought her life couldn't get any better. But with senior year coming to a close and life beginning to dawn on them. Sara needs to remember all the key memories of life before it is lost forever.
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FRAUD

"No, I'm not. Morgan, I'm sure about you, I'm sure about us." She places a hand on the side of my face and brushes it with her thumb. "Being with you feels right, this feels right. It's so good to be true." "It is true," I say, and she lands her forehead on mine. I can hear her anxious breathing. I place my hand on her waist and she brushes her face on mine. I come across her lips and press mine on hers. It starts as an unstable kiss, but each time our lips part, my body cries for more. I suck on her bottom lip as my hand runs through her lap -underneath her dress. And I thought it was all of it until her tongue rolled into mine. As I grab her closer to me, we drop onto the bed. Caressing her lap, my hands move up, and I feel the waistband of her underwear. I feel like peeling it off, but I have no idea what we are doing -And I know I don't want it to stop. She helps me peel off my shirt. Her hands are all over my body. I hold her hands on my chest. "Sam we...we should stop," I say with an anxious breath, but she continues to kiss my chest. I zip down her dress and push it down. "Sam I don't have a condom." "We don't need it," she says. "You sure?" I ask, shocked. SAM. Am I going gaga? 'We don't need it?' I'm definitely not in my right state of mind. But he looks more surprised than I am. I'm scared, not because I don't want this; I'm scared because I do. "It is my first time," I say nervously. "Aren't you full of surprises, Samantha Raymond," he says, and I hate that he just reminds me of my dad at this moment. I stop myself from wondering what my dad would think of me right now. "I will go easy," he whispers in my mouth.

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