True love? Chapter one.

True love? Chapter one.

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I'm not good at this, so if I write something wrong, please tell me :) Btw, I'm from Sweden, so I thought that I could try to write a story on english and this is my first story i'm writing here. Here's the Introduction. Maybe it wasn't true love. I mean Is it true when he play around? When he lies to me? Because i'm really confused right now, is it meant to be like this? I don't how love feels like. I looked up at him to see his eyes, in this point he looked really sad. "Maybe we could try again?" I could hear a low voice full of sadness say. I looked up at him then gave him a sad face but I wasn't even sad. "I can't" I said then I walked to my car to drive home.
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Destined

I sat in the library. There was not a single person in sight. There was just complete, suffocating silence. Then the silence shattered when I heard loud footsteps. Each step got louder and louder. I looked up and saw . . . Max. He stood right before of me. His hair held in a slick quiff and his beautiful lips curved in a grin. My heart started to beat rapidly. I watched him hopelessly as he bent down, towards me, near me. His face inches away from me. I could feel his cold breath on my face. "You still love me, don't you?" He asked in his deep voice. The answer was yes, I did love him. . . but I can't tell him that. I don't want him to repeat all the things he did to me. I don't want him to make me cry for hours. But will he love me for real this time if I forgive him? If I don't forgive him, will I ever forget him? Will I ever be able to give love a second chance? "Okay, I admit that the description was horrendous. But please don't let the description prevent you from reading this, please give this story a try. Please?"

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