Mr Perfect

Mr Perfect

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Emily a normal teenage girl goes to live in a different house because her parents are travel agents.....she falls for Alex but he has a girlfriend.....They begin to fall for each other but are they willing to pay the painful price for their love?... He kissed me......I couldn't resist.....he read my diary beat up my boyfriend....he lands me in the hospital....hurts me...yet he claims he loves me.....I never want to talk to him again.... As he was about to put it inside me someone pulled him off me and beat him up leaving him unconscious.....it was Alex...he had saved me...i was embarrassed to be in my bra and no underwear in front of him...i thought he would jump me...he didn't. Immediately I turned I realised that he was hotter than I thought, he was drop dead gorgeous, so perfect, well sculpted, his chiseled jaw standing his perfectly tanned skin, his greenish blue eyes shone with an energy I couldn't fathom. His joggers hung below his waist dangerously, making me feel hotter by the second, his hair so perfect, dreamy, his lips heart shaped, pink and kissable, his eyes so beautiful I could stare at it all day. So young so attractive, very attractive and tall. I imagined myself with him but he is to gloriously good looking. He had long legs, narrow hips, broad shoulders and....and....the face of an angel. A very muscular one with chestnut brown hair that curled around his ears. Dark brows that looked like they had been sculpted by an artist. The planes of his cheek bones were perfect. Simply put, he was a work of art.
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"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little. I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life. I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain." ......................................................................................... "Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? " He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again. "Eva are you even listening to me?" Noah asked moving his face closer. From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real. His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them. No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time. "No" I answer and walked away from him. .............................................................

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