Our Type Of Love
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s missing something. It was absurd but that was how much he affected me
e was sexy even when he got mad, his deep voice became deeper, resonating, making w
ze. "I'm sorry, I just
why people are so stupid". I stared after him, my stomach in a twist. His cologne lingered around me, I trailed my finger over where he had grabbed me... W
inny girls_ that conversation I overhead was when I was thirteen_ and from then on, I'd become obsessed. I read like crazy so we could go to the same university, applied for a cou
watch his every move, I'd stopped stalking him, I was trying to ban him f
e my ear, startling me? I turned around to see the culprit. He was in my departm
ast him. I felt off. He nodded, follow
or the other. No one ever went out of their way to talk to me, especially not a cute guy like him. I peered at him curiously from the corner of my eye. He was better looking up close, his curly brown hair agreed with his dark eyes, dozens of freckles were litter
ah" he said making me blink as he
urious. It was a unique name but it was also funny. He stared at
swered. I sto
a Hebrew name, and you don't look like you're from that side". He smiled, his hand ruf
I like nerds, they know every
m guy was flirting with me right. He said he liked nerds
o give me his last name tho, and that's because she's still crazy in love. I don't know Hebrew so don't ask me to say any words or recite anything" h
ty cool", I said before mentally slapping myself. What w
d still smiling. " So when do I ge
ocuted. "It Arielle,
"That's a m
last names don't we?" I attempted, warming up
ed all excited, but even tho he was a poster guy, I didn't trust him. He could be a serial killer looking for his next victim,
be another time" I rectified, an
's be friends Ari
ring interest felt suffocating. I wanted to talk to Scarlet, she was the only one I could be free with. He leaned toward me, invading my space. I stepped back in
there was only one guy who had the right to hold my hand. He took notice but just