The Best Thing

The Best Thing

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"You can break up with me, ask for space between us, push me away but know that I'll always come back to you. But please..." he held my hand and put it against his chest, "Please don't leave me."
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"Don't touch me" He said through gritted teeth, "I don't know what I'll do if you touch me" My heart dropped. "I don't want to see you like this" I frowned and hesitantly tried to touch his shoulder, but he grabbed my hand tightly but gently. "Fuck it" He murmured as he held my jaw and pressed his lips on mine. (The guy is 22 and the girl is 17 a few months away from 18. If you're bothered by that please don't read it.)

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