-Prolog-
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"What are you doing?"
Fear is streaming through my veins when his grip tightened around my waist.
His face only inches away from mine. My breath is getting heavier every second of the silence.
"I'm making you fall in love with me, isn't that obvious, lil flower?", he wisphered in my ear, sending a shiver through my body.
"But w-why me? You could have any girl in this school...what is special about m-me?", I answer with my face to the ground.
He lifts my chin up so I have to look in his face: His eyes full of emotions I can't describe. The green brighter than I've ever seen it and his face beautyfull as it is always.2
A little smile appears on his face as he finds me starring at his face, caged in my own thoughts about him, not realising that he noticed it.
As he continues to talk I'm back in the reality:
"Because you're the only one that gives me this" He takes my hand and presses it on his chest, right above where his heart lies and now I know why. It pounded as if it would break out soon and nothing could ever stop it.
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