Things I Can't

Things I Can't

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Diana Alessia sangat mempesona, cantik, kaya dan selalu membuat orang-orang sekelilingnya terpukau. Dikelilingi banyak orang yang rela melakukan apa saja asal jadi temannya, membuat mereka ikut terkenal jika dekat dengannya. hidupnya menjadi membosankan, tidak ada tantangan dan semuanya selalu berjalan mulus, ditemani orang-orang palsu membuat hidupnya tambah menjadi memuakkan. Tetapi, lelaki itu datang, membuat hidup Diana berubah. indah dan menyenangkan~ Tanpa disadari laki-laki itu membawa Diana kejalan yang gelap, yang tidak akan pernah Diana mengerti. Apakah ini salah?
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As I was opening the door, a hand fell on mine, shutting it back. I could feel his presence behind me and I let out a shaky breathe. Then his face was next me. "Are you avoiding me?" He whispered. I quickly shook my head. _______________________________________ I stopped in my tracks when I saw who was sitting on his motorcycle waiting for me outside. I gasped. He looked up from his phone and grinned. "Y-you waited." He shrugged. "How else would you have gotten home. I wanted to make sure you were okay." "But your extra classes-" "Forget it, I was late anyway, princess." He took my hand to help me onto the bike. He sat down as well an I was already grabbing him tight. I can't let go of someone like him. ___________________________________________ "What?" I breathed out. I felt heated breaths on my face which startled me. Instantly, my eyes fell open. Quentin was gazing down at me... but not at me? How do I write this? It was like he was dazed a bit, staring down at something else attached to my face. And that 'something else' was very close to HIS 'something else'. I don't remember who pulled away faster, me or him.

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