lanyavery

Oiê! Queria te convidar para lê minha primeira fanfic do wdw, Espero muito que goste, vamos viver juntos uma grande aventura de emoção!
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/268726786?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=lovebessonavery&wp_originator=fDB%2FpbqI8jt%2F2%2B490ghKXFpzKB1giSilwT53OvkKuyhhS0YH2pVDgDvN6we7PlbLsod8VCUCgm0y06gLSb%2F3adwrXc%2FXHdIjH8FkyoOeNl%2BGn8BqTOVjgCK5%2Bi0qMWgU

freaking_babe

https://my.w.tt/XZaGbSbrZQ
          
          A weak girl walked into a building that was already fall apart. She was climbing a big rock when she heard a foot step. Those brown eyes met the blue ones. "Who are you? Why are you here?" Said the girl. That boy walked closer to climb that rock. She was uncomfortable with his presence in her worst day. "Get the hell away from me! I need to be alone!" That girl wanted to scream out loud but all she could do was whispering. She couldn't speak well because the precipitation of her energy happened an hour ago in her own house.
          
          That boy was still in her side, looking to the city lights that illuminated the whole place in front of them. The boy heard what she said, but she couldn't leave her alone. "Some people want someone to leave them. But they don't really mean it. In fact, they need someone to be in their side. That's exactly what I am doing right now." For a split second, their eyes met again. He knew that she had been in an adverse situation.
          
          "You are a stranger! I don't wanna be seeing you around!" The anger grew intensely. She tried to push him away, but she couldn't make it, he didn't even move.
          
          "Listen, I'm not a stranger for you. We were friends, remember that. We used to talk about our lives, no matter how. Trust me, you can talk to me about everything. Don't be worry, I won't tell anyone." The boy held her hands and rubbed the back of her hands. The anger slowly died. She nodded in response and let herself to cry.
          
          "Let it go. Let the pain go." The boy pulled her into his chest and rubbed her curly brown hair. That girl hugged his hand faintly. That touch.
          
          He felt it again. The one that had always been at the top of the things he wanted. He cultivated the feelings for her. They tried to fix their friendships, but he ran to a different way, a more complex way.
          
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