Touched By Fate

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meeting a handsome stranger to the nice sex. I move my head to my right and I see him sleeping so peacefully, he's nude and the

ex with him again, but I can't because I'm not planning on having a boyfriend now or ever and this is probably the la

r my clothes as I move over to the elevator. The elevator door opens and in

s me up and d

nto the elevator. I catch the man looking at me in shock like he's se

hat man's eyes

I notice a scratch on my back, oh that could be why that man was looking at me like that. I smile at it because that scratch means that he enjoyed fucking m

soon as I get to the street I hail a cab. I get inside and tell him to take me to w

nything he has to say I don't want to fucking hear it and we obviously can't live in the same house, one of

wing year and we became closer than ever, I told him I was gay before I told my parents. We always wanted to move to New York because we believed it to be the ga

oing missing, like, he'd just disappear and I noticed it usually happened once

ready to see him because I might just beat someone up and go to jail for murder. So I open the door.

as a square-shaped face heavy lower lip and ocean-blue eyes. He's also muscular and incredibly handsome so I guess the both of

back by it. What did he think would happen? That I would forgi

Ryan moves over to touch me

macking a bitch. "You cheated on me with my best friend, of all people," I say to Ryan and I almost sound like I'm about to cry a

know why since I'm the one who's supposed to be crying I'm the one w

eeks." H

should have seen the signs that Ryan was full of shit because I've caught him flirting with other guys before I just didn't t

oss the room to the ground. I gasp when I see what I've just done. What the hell? How did

ks at me stunned with squinted eyes. T

e that, is he afraid that I might kill him? Ryan begins to groan and he limps toward the door swearing und

d? What's wrong with my eyes? I head straight to the mirror and I look at my

ly I need to shower an

around my waist. I move over to the bathroom and I turn my back to look at t

look at my reflection. What the hell is happening? I know for a fact that marks like that don't just disappear and they stay there for a

back to being sane after I shower and have a

Starbucks. I like my coffee black, with no sugar and no cream. I like it bitter like how my heart's going to

ith Max. Why am I thinking about Max and smiling? That was supposed to be a one-time thing and I'm not looking for a boyfriend and neithe

ut Ryan and Elijah when I

to seeing a man trying to steal a woman's purse from her. I q

o!" I say runni

I stop and I hear the gun go off and the