The Machine

The Machine

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GoddessAphroddite By GoddessAphroddite Completed


The first time I saw Aaron, I thought he was a machine. The way he punched his opponent as if he were a punching bag. Right punch. Left hook. His rival landed on the ground with a loud thud, and the crowd roared in excitement. 

His name echoed around in the vacant parking lot, but it seemed that he didn't notice the commotion that surrounded him. Aaron looked around at his audience with a blank expression in his eyes, his dark eyes met mine but only for a couple of seconds before he walked away.

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Pnklilly_9174 Pnklilly_9174 Apr 03, 2016
First time reader 😊
                              (Sry but I always do this😉)
daysrodriguez daysrodriguez Nov 07, 2016
I go to a school with like 400. There's only 74 people in my class.
soccergoals soccergoals Nov 17, 2016
Sex preference is sort  of like Ethnicity. 
                              You don't have to "look" gay to be gay
                              You don't have to "look" African American to be African American.
rachelraaaaaae rachelraaaaaae Jun 22, 2016
Yeah. We feel the need to save him and nurture him. It's a proven instinct for most women, to nurture the broken.
GoldenSummers GoldenSummers Mar 30, 2016
..maybe, but maybe not at the same time. Yk? Bc i wanted him bad but I don't want to change him. I just wanna be special to him.
Halcyon312 Halcyon312 6 days ago
My old Primary School had less than 130 kids, including me. High school was a whole lot different.