17 - Carter Hater

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// Carter Hater // SEVENTEEN FINN BRYTON I was currently waiting for the time to slowly point to four for class to officially end for the day. As soon as the bell rung, I immediately stood up and left the room and ran to the library. I could kiss hi- I shook my head in dismay, I grabbed my phone and sent a quick text to Bethany telling her to come to where I was. She came a few minutes later looking at me in curiosity, “Finn, you texted me?” I didn’t answer her as I stand and immediately pulled her in my arms, kissing her roughly in the face with my thoughts in a haze and body in overdrive. I want to kiss h– I pulled away before my thoughts could finish manifesting itself. I pushed myself farther away from her, trying to restrain myself in every way possible, “What’s wrong?” she a

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