First Love Story

First Love Story

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Lucy Morello is a 15 year old girl, raised in a bubble of innocence. Never known of any boy having a crush on her, never held hands with a boy, never been told she was beautiful by any member of the male species except her dad. Until she meets William Wilson. The boy down the street. The boy who tells her she's beautiful. The boy with the bad past and the life of tough responsibilities. He needs some light and joy in his life. Lucy could be the light he needs. William could be the boy to show her what real love and romance is. Warning: Strong language is used/Possibly slightly mature themes...?
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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