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Slowly crumbling her feelings in the palm of my hand then placed it in my locker, then looked at remaining two hearts I Brunette was holding. It was almost like they were actually beating, waiting for me to accept them pov not knowing their fate. I held the next heart to my face it was a dark green with a bit of golden glitter surrounding my name, “Chris” on the cover, upon opening it smelled like roses and hope. My eyes read, “I like you - Anna” I chuckled remembering when she spread the rumor around school that I had a small dick. All because I refused to be big her date to the dance last year. Taking joy and pleasure out of slowly ripping her note into confetti, I thought about sprinkling it over her head tomorrow in Science. Picturing the light leaving her eyes while she realizes I’m rejecting her again made me smile. I carefully placed the pieces in my bookbag for tomorrow’s spectacle. Picking up the last heart, I noticed it was a plain old heart made from notebook paper. No imagination or creativity but I liked the simple idea of it. “No need to sugar coat it or make a huge presentation.” I mumbled to myself, starting to read the note. “Chris” in red ink filled up the entire heart, slowly turning it to the other side in the same ink, I saw in tiny letters like they were whispering “I love you - Terry”. My heart was beating out of my chest while I felt new life breathed into me, reading each word carefully over and over again. A smile spread across my face, holding the note in my hand almost over my heart. Almost like I was telling the paper heart, “Yes, you’re the one.” I felt like I could levitate down the hallway to greet my love, when suddenly a warmth embraced me from behind. “I love you” softly entered my left ear followed by something soft touching my cheek. It was only for a second but the sensation stayed on my cheek like my brain was processing it to make it last forever. Strong arms wrapped around me holding me in place surrounding me in warmth making me drowsy. “I missed you” the voice said, feeling the softness of his cheek brush tits against mine feeling his heart beating as fast as mine. I could barely tell who’s was beating the fastest at this point. I opened my mouth to say something when the moment was shattered almost like my heart, we heard the laughter and clicking of heels walking our way. The warmth was quickly replaced with an freezing gush of air leaving me shivering a little. I turned to meet Terry’s eyes they glowed with anger as the two girls turned the corner and saw us. Two dirty blonde girls one had her hair pinned up wore heavy makeup that wasn’t really blended well. Her shirt was tight enough to see her ribcage with two imprints of nipple piercings sticking out. I almost gagged at the sight. “who lets their teenage daughter out dressed like this?” I thought as I glared over to the girl beside her, she had really stiff curls, almost as if you reached out to touch one it would crumble like a potato chip. black She had lighter style of makeup, which fit her enough to avoid her stick like body. You’d swear she was fourteen if it wasn’t for the makeup or heels that looked like she stole them out of her mom’s closet. The smell of her cheap perfume brought tears to my eyes, it reeked of lavender and desperation. The girl with the stiff curls looked at me like a piece of meat. A wild animal ready to pounce their prey while her friend looked towards Terry with pure lust. My blood started to boil. “He’s mine…” I whispered to myself. The girl with the nipple piercings turned her attention towards me, trying to figure out what I mumbled. They started moving closer, when suddenly we all heard in a deep angry voice almost as if satan himself appeared behind us. Before James was a great throne atop a dais, made of marble and gold, and flanked by two tall golden braziers, from which sweet-smelling smoke wafted. “Adam?” Wave after wave enveloped her as Stacy kept plunging two fingers in and out of her black twat. The idea of a circuity ministerial route was being born in him. Now breathe, tiger, breathe. I knew he could look right down into the car for a very good view of me if he happened to look. Especially with a tits man I know would treat her right and show her how a lover big truly is to a woman.” Gwen said, as she pushed the laptop over pov and then straddled him and took him inside her. Laura's pussy gushed with desire and suddenly the pain in her clitoris felt good and sexy. Mo felt Jessica kneel down, Brunette and spread apart her ass cheeks. “Oh God, oh fuck, you’re making me cum!” Larissa screamed in ecstasy.