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Survival or Love

Alicia Walter is living a very normal life except a mother suffering from cancer and number of jobs that she does to support her studies and her mother. Oh, and she has no friend shoulder to lean on. Jason Mark is your daily football player with no care in world as it seems to the world. WHAT happens when these start start to blossom a friendship that has no boundary and no name to it.?! ***********---------------------****************** He kept moving towards me as I kept taking steps backwards. "Tsk, sweetheart I think you should stop resisting by now." He said with a seductive whispering. I took one more step backwards only to be hit by a wall. I looked up to meet his intense glare, only to be trapped in them. I quickly averted my eyes and, said "I told you I don't need friends . I'm perfectly alright by my own." He makes a chuckling sound and says, "Oh my lil angel, you said you dont want friends .But you never said you dont want a sexy, hot Boyfriend." He again flashed me a cheeky grin. I didnt know, how to feel about that my eyes travelled to his lips and in moments his lips were descending on mine. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------

Bia_Ali · Teen
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95 Chs

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  I wanted to take back that again. That was a new habit that I have developed these days. I don't like it one bit. 

  "What?" I feigned ignorance. 

  'Please, please work this time.' I begged .

  He was still as persistent as he was before. So even after my lots of begging it did not work.

  He gave me a smirk. But played along. I knew otherwise.

  "Some people don't change a lot, right?" He asked me.

  I looked at him silently. I wanted to agree with him. But my ego was not allowing me to do so.

  I looked away from him. 

  "Let me tell you a story," he said. I looked at him with frowned eyebrows. I do not know why he was being so friendly out of nowhere that was new for me.

  I knew he had a nature to be friendly when he wanted to, but right now I don't gather what was the ocassion. 

  "I had a friend in high school, just like you." He looked at me.

  I felt my breaths hitching in my throat.