Greyson's POV
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Kissing Jason? Even thinking about it makes my stomach hurl. Why would she even do that?!
"What's with the jealous comments bro?" Alec looked at me weird as we sat in class.
"What are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about Luna." He said in a 'duh' voice.
"Well shes only been here like maybe a month and she hugs you? No way I'm sharing my favorite twin." I joked.
"Listen I know you and are practically forced to be with each other but she's still my sister. What I'm trying to say is that you can at least make it less obvious how hard your crushing on Luna, geez you even get the googly eyes around her."
"Wha- I dont like her like that, we aren't even friends." I laughed incredulously but Alec didn't buy it. "I barely even know the girl."
"I'm your best friend, don't lie man."
"I dont like her." Sighing I pressed my forhead on my desk.
"I'm just asking for you to keep that crush of yours to yourself please. I dont even think your her type, she kissed Jason out of all people." I heard him say.
I just layed my head down for the rest of the class hour. I can't like Smith! I'll just focus on everything that I dislike about her. For one, she's too sarcastic for her own good, she's bitchy, cold as ice towards me and she kissed my only enemy in this school. I definitely do not like Luna Smith...
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Luna's POV
"Savannah?" I entered her house and walked up to her room where I found her lying in her bed holding a bucket next to her.
"You didn't have to skip school for me lunie."
"I feel like such a good girl when you call me 'Lunie' and it feels gross." I stuck my tongue out in disgust. "And I did because I can't go to school without you, it's simply way to damn boring." I plopped down next to her on the bed.
"Well I'm feeling a lot better." She yawned.
"Are you tired? I yawned as well.
I'm definitely not a morning person.
"Yeah, I think ill just close my eyes for five minutes." She smiled.
"Same..." and just like that we both drifted to what we thought was going to be a 5 minute nap.
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"Luunaaa." I herd humming in my ear. I groaned and turned over until my nose started to tickle.
Just fucking great.
"Waaaaake up." My nose tickled a little more until I scratched it. My face felt wet and sugary.
"What the hell?" I mumbled and opened my eyes noticing that my hand was fully covered in whipping cream and as was my face. A familiar laugh broke out in the room making my head shift quickly to the source of the laughter. "Grey?"
"The one and only." He smirked. He stood next to the bed in a blue t shirt and some knee length khakis.
"The one and only will be no more once hes dead!" I bolted from the bed and tackled him.
We wrestled on the floor until he finally pinned me under him where I had my armed pinned at my side also. He sat on my waist and boy was this a heavy kid.
"Did you actually think you could wrestle me?" He winked.
"I dont only think I can, I know it." I tried to squirm out of his grip but it was useless. "What are you even doing here Hastings?"
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Rich Boy in a Baseball Jersey
JugendliteraturLuna Smith is the new kid in town, also a foster kid. Greyson Hasting is the captain of the high school baseball team, also the rich kid with some secrets of his own. Jason Miller is the inevitable bad boy. Savannah Nicolas is a pregnant teen and s...