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Torn Hearts

Chapter 2 Encounter

Word Count: 1252    |    Released on: 18/11/2024

king us out because of the deposit I'm still yet to pay or I don't go and my subconscious k

gh. I got back very late from my shift yesterday and forgot to eat. I slept off immediately I g

probably cook something for I and Clara. Home cooked food would do us both some good right now. I've been

ned groan leaves my mouth. I just hope I can get to Walma

that it is broken. I'm royally screwed. I have

room and push all my mini twists

leave the house. The sky looks so gloomy.

. Well, it's too late to turn back now. I start running as if my life depends on it. It kinda does though

s of being beaten with a whip of rain,

me soon. I greet the cashier and head to the fast food section. As I'm contemplating on which c

much sweets? Not judging

fford. As I turn, something hits me hard and I trip. I find myself on the grou

rfect way. He is dressed una crisp white t-shirt and a pair of joggers that screams old money. Standing tall at probably 6'3, he has a fit and athletic build. The t

wings out of nowhere. Talking about heads.... My head! I wince internally remembering that m

me up? Maybe when he does, we c

p velvety voice snaps

Wh

ng cart that has been toppled sideways.

me fall and now I'm to blame? You've got to be kidding me. Any ounce of a crush I developed in the p

ack slightly. I look at him and the car

saw his eye twitch. In amusement

ith a tone that clearly says t

say sorry and you even have the nerve to tell me to pack up your stuff. You must be joking".

him while putting a

is a stark contra

eed to get solid food or something. He is still standing there when I turn back

the cashier with them. While waiting for the person in front of me to finish up

ull cart of chocolates and basically every type of sweet thing in this p

udacious cashier starts chec

ler compared to his". I push my way to the front to face the cashier. She i

he bitch is still smiling at the guy. Honestly

face and your urge to fuck him, isn't it?". T

ill, I would be 6

u are talking to tha

ll, that's if he can overlook the smell of desperado that you reek of". Done with this horrib

That girl must be fuming though. I should probably go and get some McDonald's. I don

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