An average school girl, Tiffany is about to have her life turn upside down as she meets a handsome man in a bar one day and falls in love; but as the relationship goes along it's way secrets from the bottom start to arise. As well as her new love tr...
Hello! This is my all time favourite book that I will be writing (the plot line and characters) I spent 3 weeks figuring out what would happen in this book and I am so excited to make this happen!
(All chapters are fully edited before publishing; so it's easier to understand.) There will always be disclaimers for any sensitive topics before every chapter, so no need to worry.
Lots of love x - Disclaimer: sexual references and swearing is present within this chapter. -
I tried to run, but I wasn't fast enough.
"Got you!" He said as he grabbed my waist pulling it in towards him, I look up into his eyes; gorgeous dark green emerald eyes. I stare into them, for which my stomach starts filling up with butterflies. He smiles down at me and kisses my cheek holding me tighter. I felt safe in his arms, like nothing or no one could ever hurt us. "I'll see you soon alright?" His face just inches away from mine. "Only in a couple hours, don't know how you'll survive," as I tease him. He pulls away from my face; "I hate it when you do that Tiff." He crosses his arms. "Do what? Make you all aroused then leave you for hours on end with nothing to fulfil it, sucks to be you Xavier." Mocking him as I crossed my arms letting out a smirk.
"Better pray you can walk tomorrow after that comment." Xavier snickers. "I won't have to pray; we'll at least for your game in bed." Giggling at the sight of Xavier frowning and walking away.
SCHOOL SPEAKER: Tiffany Hollis to the front office immediately, that's Tiffany Hollis to the front office.
For fuck sake, what do they want.
I try to walk slowly just to waste time, mainly because this was going into my math class; but that's besides the point what could they possibly want? I have outstanding grades, I'm never late to class, I do all; ok that was an exaggeration, I do most of my homework. (When I feel like it.)
I stop in front of the office door, deep breathes Tiff you have done nothing wrong...I think. I slowly turn the knob causing a a screeching sound causing me to cringe at the sound. I walk up to the front desk. "Hi, I was called to the office miss." Resting my hands on the bench. The lady behind the desk gives me a warm smile and points to an office with the door slightly opened. "The assistance principal wants to see you love." My eyes directing their focus to the door of the assistant principals office. "Thank you." Re-focusing back on the lady as I shoot her a quick smile before walking into the office.
Hey! So I rarely do mid-chapter disclaimers but this is just a warning that most of you guys will get annoyed, angry or generally pissed off. But it's for the character development. But don't worry she does have her time to shine.
"Hello, you wanted to see me?" Intertwining my hands together to hide the sweat in my palms. "Yes, now take a seat." As the assistance principal gestures the seat opposite her. Hesitantly walking to sit down. "My name is Miss Smith." She said grabbing a folder from the table in between the two chairs. I sit there quietly, I didn't have a good feeling in my gut. "So uh what seems to be the issue?" I finally worked up the courage to ask.
"Well, we as a school think your clothes are... well," Miss Smith paused looking me up and down, my self conscious going through the roof. "Distracting," she announced breaking the silence.
Distracting? Huh.
I laugh nervously, "I'm sorry, what?" I blurted out. Miss smith puts her glasses on. "They're are distracting." I shoot a confused look. "We don't want boys being distracted by you to stop their learning. Boys just can't control them self you know." She mutters.
She did not just say that. This girl.
"Why are they looking anyways?" Staring down at my hands fidgeting with them. "Oh you know boys will be boys." I shoot my head up in anger.
Boys will be boys? BOYS WILL BE BOYS? This cunt, nah I'm done.
I look at her, staring down the barrel of her eyes, "if boys find it distracting of a girls body then they are not to step foot around girls as it's not safe." Not breaking eye contact with Miss Smith. "Well Tiff-," Miss Smith letting out a sigh. "It's not a negotiation, it is your responsibility to make sure all of us are safe because a police visit wouldn't be a good look on the school, would it." I interrupt her sentence causing my voice to raise. I raise my eyebrows expecting an answer.
The silence was the loudest thing in her office after that. After a while I stood up and just left not looking back.
For fucks sake, I have math. Pfft, they won't notice if I am gone for a little while. I speed walk into the bathroom, I was not risking being caught. I stare at myself in the mirror. Fixing my hair. Suddenly a lightbulb appeared in my head. I made my top smaller and showed my shoulders. A smirk rolled off my face.
I take a selfie and post it to my Instagram stories.
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"Not my fault I'm hot," I mutter snickering as I leave the bathroom.
