doudrea

But love stories don't always end well. This one does though.UNPUBLISHED IT HERE BECAUSE THIS IS A BOOK NOW!! INFO IN THE AUTHOR'S NOTE!<3❝I what?""You called me. You asked me to come to you, so I did."I close my eyes for a second, "you...came from the other side of the world after one phone call?""Yes. Of course I did.❞"i want to marry this book please" - atoriio on wattpad "I honestly find it shocking. Your story is amazing, and your writing is excellent. I know in the future you'll be more noticed by your books <333""I will never forget this book, like EVER" - MarvelStudios16 on wattpad…

doudrea

This is a love story.UNPUBLISHED IT HERE BECAUSE THIS IS A BOOK NOW!! INFO IN THE AUTHOR'S NOTE!<3❝ "You wanna know why I'm obsessed with you? One of the reasons anyway.""What.""You're still angry.""I'm not!""Yes you are."I look away from him. "This is a game to you.""What is?""Me."He takes my face so unexpectedly I stop breathing. "Stop that, will you?""Stop what?""Trying to find excuses to hate me." He is so so close. "You're not a game to me. I think you're aware I'm very serious. I think that's precisely why you're convincing yourself of the opposite.""I'm not scared of you.""Oh but I think you are.""Not as much as you are." I smile. "I scare you."He lets go of my face. "You're annoying.""I told you to give it some time.""I never said I disliked it."I sigh. "What's your problem? Seriously?"He smiles. "You're still angry."I get up but he takes my hand and pulls me to him. Our faces are close. He's still holding my hand."I'm not your game, Ethen."His face is closer. "You're not a game to me. You just hate that I like you.""Why would I hate you for that?""You tell me."We breathe so close to each other I might die. This is too new for me. I've never looked at anyone and felt like throwing myself at them before. I've never felt the need, not even the desire to kiss someone before now. ❞…

doudrea

❝ She moves to my ear and whispers the prettiest words. "I love you."Not impressive huh? That's because you have no idea how much she means it. You have no knowledge of the depth of her words as she says them to me. You won't ever know what it's like to hear her say she loves me and know what it means to her.That she used to despise the words because they didn't mean anything to her. That the more I used them, the more she used them and learned to understand what it actually means when we say it to each other. That she always says them with an angry undertone, because she hates to undermine her feelings this way.That she tells me that when I am asleep, just because she wants to say it to me without me hearing it. Because she knows I know the depth of it all. That's also why I'm telling you this. Because no matter how much I explain it - or try to - it will never be enough to show you. You will never know. And it makes me sad for you, even if it also makes me feel very good.It just means I won't have to share her with you either.I shouldn't love that as much as I do. ❞…