Temptation. (Zayn Malik)

Temptation. (Zayn Malik)

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So close yet so far. I wish I had her. I almost had her. I could have her. I never felt happier before, ever, in my life and I didn't know how bad I was aching to feel that way until the feeling of it crawled into me. I didn't know how empty I was until she filled the missing spaces that craved attention but forgotten. I wish it was easy but it's not. I love her and she knows it, I know it. I already have what I need although it's not completely what I really want and I am tempted to get what I want. © curlywifi
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Simple, but effective. Effective to make me blush. You would think I’d get used to this by now, but no, I haven’t and I think I would never be. I love the way he makes me feel. The way he makes me blush with the small, sweet things he does. The way he never fails to make me laugh to all the stupid things he did. The way he makes me smile with just a text from him and how he makes me feel content just having him beside me. I was interrupted with my trance by pairs of arms surrounding me. Not one, not two, not, three, not four, but five. Five people whom I never thought in my life I would meet, nor like. Especially to be friends with them and more importantly, be in a relationship with one of them. Hi, my name's Callie Anabel Rose. Yes, like the flower. I get that all the time. No siblings but I want an older brother, badly. Brown hair, emerald eyes. Yes, like Harry Styles' but I don't like him, I mean the band called One Direction. But unfortunately, I get to spend a week with them, then a month, then a year, then maybe even forever. And maybe, just maybe, someone might fall in love with me in the band, OR THREE. Join me as I experience happiness, jealousy, sadness, love triangles, heart breaks and love itself. Copyright © 2012 All Rights Reserved (Completed: June 14, 2012)

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