Will Castle be able to resist the school's playgirl whom he has to tutor?
Holly Versace never took anything serious in life. But when her grades go down and her position as the cheerleading captain is threatened, she needs to find a tutor to help h...
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| 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐞 |
"You're coming to the party, right?" Riley asks me on the phone.
"Yup," I answer.
"Your dad?"
"Got permission."
"Oh phew. Okay." She says. "What about your British Boy?"
"He's not British," I say the words for probably the hundredth time.
"British- Bri-ish." Riley waves me off. "Is he coming?"
"God knows," I mutter. "Higher chances he won't."
"Why?"
"Does he look like someone who parties?" I ask, placing the glass of water I filled on the tray.
"Nah. But you can still force him to come."
"Force him to come?" I smirk.
"Bitch, you know what I mean."
"Yeah, yeah." I chuckle, opening a pack of biscuits to dump on a plate.
"Why do you want him to come so badly though?" I ask.
"No reason."
"Riley..." I say in a warning tone.
"Okay yeah, I wanna see if you really don't have a thing for him or are you just lying to my face."
I sigh. "I don't have a thing for him."
"Maybe you do and you're not realizing."
I open my mouth to object but she cuts me off. "I'm just helping you out."
"This is why friends are annoying." I groan. "I'll see what I can do. What will he do there anyway if he comes? It's not like he's gonna socialize or dance. Not with that stick up his ass."
"Drink?"
"Don't think so." I adjust the phone between my shoulder and cheek.
"Damn he's a party pooper."
"Yup."
The doorbell rings.
"He's here," I tell Riley.
"Okay! Good luck convincing him."
I hang up and go to open the door to reveal the tall blue-eyed "British" looking boy.
I lean against the doorframe, smiling up at him. My eyes trail from top to bottom, taking him in. "Looking hot under the yellow porch light."
"Can't say the same about you." He brushes past me into the house.
