My Bully Fell For Me (Rewriting)
"You know you took my breath away with just a smile of yours." he whispered huskily into my ear as I stared up into his golden brown eyes.
I blushed hard.
"That blush of yours could be the death of me." he murmured.
I can feel his breath, warm against my neck, sending shivers and goosebumps down my spine.
" I thought you hated me?"
"Pumpkin, there's only a fine line between hate and love." He glance up at me, lips tugging at the end.
"But you're my bully! You can't say something like that."
"Like I said, only a fine line pumpkin. Only a fine line." With that he connect our lips together leaving me shocked and stunned.
The softness of his lips are missed when he pulled away. His arm reached for my face to tuck a lock of hair behind my ears. His palm lingered on my cheek, stroking small circles around it.
"I guess your bully had fell for you." He smiled a blinding, heart swooning smile and reached for my lips again. This time I kiss back.