Baby..., Your winter time cold (beyblade)
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Enrique looked into her dark brown eyes repeating the words he had just uttered to her once more this time speaking louder but still managing the same calm and collected voice. "Baby....You're winter time cold..." Enrique said in the same calm and smooth voice he had used before only making his voice a bit louder this time so she could hear the words he'd said. She stared at him with no emotion in her eyes as she tried to process what he had said.... Enrique who's a young rich handsome boy comes across a cold hearted girl and soon catches feelings for her but she doesn't feel the same. She's seemingly heartless and emotionless to everyone, well everyone but Enrique. He sees past her hard exterior and tries to find what's within but will she let him find it or will she just push him away?
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