He's a man of true epitome of PERFECTION and BEAUTY. Eveyone looks at him with pure admiration and he can sweep your feet off in one wink. His smile can light up your whole world. He can make you scream and build insecurities in you. He can make your hormones active in just one grin. He's ASHTON STETLER. He's Mr. Popular, Mr. Playboy and the School's SEX GOD. And I am the school's Ms. Plain and Boring. Sometimes, annoyingly intelligent and a peace maker---
But would you believe that I am The Playboy's Girl? And I am stealing your ASHTON STETLER away?
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The Playboy's Girl.
Teen FictionHe pushed me to the wall and shouted at my ears, "YOU ARE MINE!" I just nodded and he messed his hair up, is he that frustrated? "WHO ARE YOU TALKING WITH?!" He asked as he eyed me a death glare, I sighed. He's one hell of a guy. "My... uhhh... I d...