HAYYYYYY~! Im uploading!!! Be HAppy! o, and Happy Valentines day to everyone......I have a love hate relationship with this day. I love it, becaue my friends give me candy and stuff....I Hate it, because its a fucking single alarm. They momnet you forget about not having a boyfriend. V-day comes around and POOF! You suddenly are like "God damn... I need a boyfriend!" And then your all depressed when you see people getting gifts from their boyfriends. UGH.. but enough about me.......enjoy!
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Chapter 26-
Rachel's P.O.V-
Josh gay, psshh, that girls got serious problems. He hasn't been showing any signs that lead to him being gay. What the hell was that girl talking about? I shook my head, pushing the pointless thoughts deep, deep into my brain. Right now, I needed to be thinking of ways to destroy Taylor, from the inside out.
I know this might sound a little harsh, but I get PISSEED when people are totally hoe bags like Taylor and don't admit it, and instead try to pin it on others, like my boyfriend. I apparently was deep in thought, because when someone one tapped my shoulder I let out a little scream before turning around, and sighing in relief.
"Oh, it's you April, what's up?"
"Haha, someone's thinking about this morning and little to hard." She said walking to the others side of me and leaning against the lockers, smirking.
I laughed. "Yeah, what are we going to do to her? Like other than start a fight, that shit gets boring after awhile and that's not the type of hurt I want her to feel."
She looked thoughtful for a moment, the snapped her fingers.
"I got it! What about her "boyfriend"... this Damieon...."
I grinned. "Keep talking...."
Taylor's P>O>V-
The bell signaling the end of school finally rang. I let out a sigh of relief as a grabbed my bag, and rushed out of class. I smiled a Damieon, who was waiting for me, leaning against the wall. I walked over to him, hugging him and standing on my tip toes, giving him a light kiss on his cheek. He smiled
"Hey, babe." I said grabbing my hand, and turning to lead me out of the school.
"Babe?" I asked amused. He chuckled
"Yup, that is my new name for you" He replied digging his keys out of his pocket and opening the door for me.
"Okie Dokie then..." I laughed.
He smiled at me before suddenly turning his head to look at something behind him.
"Dai...What going on....?" I asked, turning t see past him.
All I got see was a growing crowd toward the front of the school doors, what was that about?
I got out of the car, moving, Damieon aside.
From where I was standing, the crowd was made of squealing girls. I rolled my eyes, walking forward trying to see around them.
I looked back at Damieon, who was now frozen in place, his hand on the handle of the door. The look on his face was something I've never seen before. It was a mixture of disgust, and pure hatred. What the HELL was going on here?
I looked over at the group again, and saw that they had now parted, making a walk way, for the absolutely gorgeous boy walking toward us.
I almost gasped.
He looked exactly like Damieon. EXACTLY! Electric blue eyes, tall frame, very, very, muscle, but no to the point where it was unattractive. The only different I could pin point was that his bangs when the opposite direction than Dai's....which brings me back to my question, WHAT THE HELL?
By the time I was done staring, I noticed that he was now just making it in front of us.
He took of the Aviators that covered his eyes, hooking them on his white shirt. Damieon had now put himself between me and the stranger, I noticed he had a stiff body posture, and apparently, so did the boy in front of us. He smirked
"Whoa, Whoa, Whoa there Dai....no need to get all pissy now!" He said dramatically.
Damieon glared at him, crossing his arms over his chest. The boy smirked again.
"Really? Is this how you treat your own twin..Damieon?
IM sorrrry! I NO ITS SHORT! I HATE LEAVING CHLIFF HANGERS, BUT AT LEAST I UPLOADED. DON'T EAT MEEEEEE!
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Arranged marriges suck, End of Story
Teen FictionA 16 year od girl, Taylor smith is forced to get an arranged marrige. But little does she know that this "Prince charming" is accually they person she hates the most