The Broken-Hearted Queen

The Broken-Hearted Queen

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jul 29, 2016
"Go out with me." He said, and I hesitated. "No.. You know I can't do the distance." I replied shyly. "Please." He begged, and I caved. "Fine! Fuck what everyone thinks.. I'll give this a try!" He smiled, I smiled, and then in a flash it was over. Kimberly White was your normal, everyday run of the mill girl in the suburbs. She was normal, boring, and well only one tiny person out of 7 billion on Earth. She was excited for life, her last year of high school, and well seeing her best friend. Kimberly was only 17, almost 18 years old, but she wasn't expecting to fall in love with the one person she refused to love. Her best friend Braxton Wheeler, 19 years old, tall, dark, and different. With this lack of knowledge came another thing she refused to accept, the heart break that comes when he leaves and finds someone better. Who knew this would happen to this tiny little person out of 7 billion people on all of Earth..
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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