Remember Me

Remember Me

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A now 15 year old girl (Laurina) runs away from home, walks to her crush's house. The now 15 year old boy (Ian) is as happy as can be, or so she thought. Ian and Laurina become the best of friends, except Logan will always be Ian's best friend. Laurina's parents don't notice that she's gone, but when they do, they panic and search everywhere, but she was never found. Ian and his family don't know she ran away, all they know is that this 15 year old girl, came to their door looking for a place to stay. Ian and his family end up finding out she ran away, and contact her parents to tell them they have her. But that's when the story takes a whole different turn.... TRIGGER WARNING AND I DO NOT MEAN TO OFFEND ANYONE AT ANYTHING IN THIS STORY AT ALL!!
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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