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For Real This Time *sequel to Playing Pretend
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  • Reads 65,237
  • Votes 2,389
  • Parts 46
  • Time 4h 35m
Ongoing, First published Aug 06, 2014
* Sequel to Playing Pretend* 


A boy played a game, he fell in love, but he hurt a girl. A girl played a game, and got hurt. Matthew wants anything to make it up to Serena for what he did, and prove he loves her and only her. Playing pretend is over, and now it's time to try for real. 


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"What do you think will happen?" I asked. I grabbed his hand and didn't dare look in his eyes. Soft sound of music and his slow heavy breaths are what I heard. 

"I think we'll just go on day by day." he answered, "you're going to trust me when I said for real this time." I sucked in closing my eyes, "look at me please." he begged. 

"How do I know?" I asked. I looked up meeting my blue eyes to his brown ones. 

"That's the fun part," a smile lit up his face, "you don't." he pulled me into his arms and gave me a big hug. 

"I want to trust you." I whispered into his chest. 

"Then do."
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