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"Oh my god, it's too hot!" I said while looking at Orkun, snooping on my sweat-stained shirt."Yeah, it's so hot!" I continued with a throw, but to whom am I reproaching this! Look atthe man... He wasn't even reacting. Orkun Bey shouldn't have felt the need to feeluncomfortable when I look at him with a look that I was looking for a shred of angerbecause he hasn't left my bottom since the morning. It wasn't really hot either. OnlyOrkun's piercing fire was a fan for my scorching."Can I get your fire if you want?" he said smugly, the bastard, and his cheeky parting of hislips to drive me crazy. "I have very good methods." She added, looking around,approaching me. This look was the signal. How many Azras? Otherwise no one would find"Not even a crumb in this house was his look."I ran back as he bent over me, grabbed his chest with my hand, and pushed him back."You're an animal, you know that, Orc?" I furrowed my eyebrows even more and looked athis lips to see why this time he w

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Third week at Discovery High School.This marked the third Monday in a row that I had sat in Counselor Cromwell's sterile office and had to watch her attempt at a sympathetic expression. Which was really weird. Behind those bone-rimmed glasses, her eyes were even bigger than they really were, and she rolled them at me every time, the corners of her lips drooping like she was trying to mimic a kicked puppy.Like, seriously, was her plan to get all the secrets of my life out of me through regret?I didn't know her, I didn't care about her, and most of the time I just wanted to fuck her. But I had to be here; otherwise, they would quickly unpack me from Discovery again.Also, we're done today."So, Mr. Haves... I was wondering if you have any friends at your new school."I couldn't stop the mocking snort. "How is he supposed to save me if I hold hands and share the darkest secrets of our lives?"She nodded. "With someone in your… age range."I sat sprawled out in an armchair in fron

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Chad nodded in satisfaction and I walked away. I sat on the front hood of my Mustang and wondered if this would start a new phase in my life. Because that would actually be quite pleasant. Especially considering that redhead I couldn't get out of my head.A short distance from me came quiet footsteps.I looked up to meet dark blue eyes that seemed to be trying to absorb every bit of me. I straightened my back, clenched my jaw and clenched my hands into fists to prevent myself from moving. I couldn't help but be close to her awakened a certain animal instinct in me. I felt like growling at her and..."Did I thank you yet?" she asked quietly as she came up to me, interrupting my train of thought.If I raised my hand, I would reach her and I could easily pull her between my thighs and start kissing her. Not that I would have thought of that. "For saving a life?" I asked somewhat hoarsely.She nodded and put her hands in the back pockets of her jeans. The gesture almost gave me t

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I grabbed Ollie by his shirt and pulled him closer to me. I whispered threateningly in his ear: "I'll kill you. I'll kill you! Do you understand it?""I will very gladly die by your hand. I'm looking forward to it, Tate,” he growled back, brushing his face against mine as he pulled away.June offered him her wrist. "I'll settle for the standard."Ollie signed her and returned the marker to the muscle man, who nodded in satisfaction. "Okay, girls. Do you want to stay here right now?" He nodded his chin in the direction behind the fence, where quite a few visitors were already standing and several of them were watching us. Especially the girls. And there was a lot of hatred in it, I thought.June and I both agreed. A bodyguard helped her over the barricade and I screamed as my world began to move. Ollie picked me up in his arms without any warning. "What are you doing again?"He raised his eyebrows as if he was extremely confused. "I'm helping you on the other side, aren't I?

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I hated mornings.That turning point where the night was dying and giving birth to a new dawn. I hated those moments when everyone else's world came alive, but mine always stayed the same. It was filled with a hideous unchanging gray that surrounded me wherever I moved. She was drowning me. But at least I managed to float above the surface and tried in vain to breathe.But I still haven't found a way to stay permanently above that level. I tried everything possible - even impossible - and it didn't get any better. It wasn't.And living two years without colors is fucking demanding. But she left me and took everything with her. She left me and I just survived from day to day.Fortunately, there were a few things that helped me. Among other things, it was the music, Tate's parents - especially her mom, who called me every now and then and wanted to know how I was doing (although I think it was mainly because she knew how miserable I was and her motherly instincts told her to check on me

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(SUNDAY, September 16, 2018)I woke up to a metallic thump that was just playing on my phone. I blinked at the ceiling a few times and desperately wanted to continue sleeping, but it was definitely not possible with this one.Sighing, I reached for my cell phone on the bedside table and found that my mom was calling. Really? It was half past seven on a Sunday morning and she can't last until at least ten, when inactive individuals like me get up?I received the call. "Good morning, mom," I greeted her, still half yawning.“Dad! Why don't you communicate with your mom? Are you and Ollie together again? Why didn't you tell me?" she fired straight at me with the cadence of a machine gun. "What did I miss? And why didn't you tell me?!" she repeated again and more forcefully.I rubbed my eyes with my free hand and frowned slightly at her questions. "What are you talking about? How did you come up with something like that?"There was an irritated snort from the cell phone. "How? How?! All y

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June nodded solemnly and refilled my half-empty glass. "What about David?""I called him in the morning to tell him about what happened at that concert. I didn't want him to find out from someone else or the internet. He was really angry with me, which is understandable of course. He didn't even listen to me properly and slammed the phone on me. I called him but he didn't pick up," I told her curtly. "So I'm not at all sure what's going to happen next. I have to apologize to him, explain to him somehow...Damn, I'm so mad at Ollie! Do you understand?" I interrupted my speech and poured the whole glass of wine into myself again. "Despite the kiss, he had no right to do that. No, in public like that. And I at that moment... I just didn't think. I just hurt David and now our whole relationship is going to hell.""Maybe you should talk to him," June suggested.I shook my head in annoyance. "I said she wasn't answering my phones."June absently waved her hand in the air. “I don't mean David

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The journey took me more than ten minutes this time due to the slight wobble of my legs, but at least I already knew which house it was. That definitely sped things up. I marched straight to the fourth floor and started pounding on the door. “Oliver Haves, you idiot! Open!" I shouted and pressed the bell a few more times to be sure.The door flew open to reveal Ollie in all his glory. He looked quite surprised and raised his eyebrows questioningly instead of a greeting. But I just stared with interest for a while. Black jeans with a chain hanging from the loops, metal band Divine Heresy t-shirt, shaved ponytail, chocolate eyes and all.Damn, work!“You're wearing a T-shirt this time! Great!" I bellowed at him even angrier than a moment ago and slapped his chest as I pushed past him inside. I walked over to the spread out couch with pillows and a blanket lying around and threw my purse down there. Right. at that moment I realized that Slipknot's Snuff was playing in the room -

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I sat on the bed in my room and watched Tate pacing back and forth while on the phone. "Mom, is it going to be okay? I mean, I know you will, but I'm more concerned with dad. It's a little intimidating sometimes, but you know... Yeah? Well, then.” Her dark blue eyes rested on me for a moment as she paused and bit her lip. Then the corners of her mouth parted in a smile that spoke more than a thousand words and I couldn't help but return it all "Okay, we'll arrive in half an hour, bye for now." She pulled the phone away from her ear and ended the call.She walked over to the bed, sat right next to me and intertwined her fingers with mine. "It will be ok. Mom explains everything to Dad and, if anything, guides him a little. But I really think they'll like you."I somehow couldn't imagine that. Because until now it seemed like I was just a disappointment to all the adults in my life."Fine," I mumbled, trying not to show how nervous I really was.Tate gave me one long, intense look. "You

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Danni watched us with interest and then smiled very slowly. I felt like I had just passed some sort of test. "Okay, then go unpack and I'll call you for dinner." With those words, she went back to the kitchen.Tate dragged me upstairs, where we entered the first door on the right in a small hallway. I stopped in the doorway and looked around her room. A double bed, a desk, two bookcases and a wardrobe, everything was in light wood. The walls were pure white, filled with lots of framed photos, except for a black strip about two meters wide behind the head of the bed, which was marked with... chalk? It seemed to me that there were band names written there and snippets of lyrics.I put my bag down and pointed at the creation. "What is it?""The kind of board that comes to you rolled up and you stick it where it suits you. I write on whatever comes to mind." She shrugged and put the now unpacked headphones on the table. Then she closed the door behind us."Is it me or is my name written o

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