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Tangled Hearts: A Forbidden Attraction

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Scenario:My brother's best friend is Gabe, and Gabe is really hot, but the thing is, we don’t get along, so I simply never talk to him. Simple, right? No! It's so fucking hard to stay away from him! For one, he's in EVERY SINGLE CLASS with me at school, and he's always with my brother, and they're always at the house playing video games. Another thing that annoys me is when he talks in that deep, tired, HOT ASS voice. God, I hate him; God, I hate how heat pools down there when he talks to me in that tired voice, and all he says is “mmm” and “mhmm.” One Saturday, I had plans to go to the pool and hang out with my friends. Thank god I wouldn’t have to be around Gabe. But there was a problem: I couldn’t find my hair tie, and at the pool, I didn’t want to get my hair wet, so I wanted my hair tie. I asked my brother, and he said that Gabe was last seen with it. I rolled my eyes and went to find him. Did this motherfucker dare touch my stuff? Then I saw him in the kitchen making a snack, and I saw my hair tie on his wrist… that means one thing…
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My brother's best friend is Gabe, and Gabe is really hot, but the thing is, we don’t get along, so I simply never talk to him. Simple, right? No! It's so fucking hard to stay away from him! For one, he's in EVERY SINGLE CLASS with me at school, and he's always with my brother, and they're always at the house playing video games. Another thing that annoys me is when he talks in that deep, tired, HOT ASS voice. God, I hate him; God, I hate how heat pools down there when he talks to me in that tired voice, and all he says is “mmm” and “mhmm.” One Saturday, I had plans to go to the pool and hang out with my friends. Thank god I wouldn’t have to be around Gabe. But there was a problem: I couldn’t find my hair tie, and at the pool, I didn’t want to get my hair wet, so I wanted my hair tie. I asked my brother, and he said that Gabe was last seen with it. I rolled my eyes and went to find him. Did this motherfucker dare touch my stuff? Then I saw him in the kitchen making a snack, and I saw my hair tie on his wrist… that means one thing…
I rolled my eyes.
Great, just what I wanted.
Gabe.
I was going to the pool today, and I wanted my hair up.
I didn’t want it wet, but more importantly, I didn’t want it floating in the water.
I looked around my room for what felt like an hour before I finally decided to ask my brother.
I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen.
"Hey, Alex, have you seen my hair tie?"
My brother looked up from his phone.
"Yeah, Gabe said he had it."
"Thanks."
I started back up the stairs when my brother called out to me.
"Hey, Emily."
"What?"
"There’s something you should know."
"What’s that?"
"He’s still here. He fell asleep on the couch."
I groaned.
"Thanks for telling me."
"It’s not a big deal. He’ll be out of here soon."
"Yeah, yeah. See you later."
I went back up the stairs and into my room, shutting the door behind me.