The Devil's Dimples

Bad Beginnings

Hey people, before you start to read this I'd like you to know that this is my first book and first draft. *grins nervously*. I welcome comments and you know if you want to... *looks down at feet* Like if you really want to. You can leave a vote. Wow.

So yeah. Holy shit.... Let's do this.

cover by - LilMissStoryWriter

I glare through my rayban sunnies, setting my eyes on the anonymous master piece. Jawline? Check. Confident bad boy aura? Check. Blonde sexy bedhead? Check. I think I might just personally seek out his parents and thank them for making such a human. If he is a human. He looks more like a God.

I see him drive past, I can feel the music beats in my ear drums.

He halts at the first traffic lights. Well I gotta admit it; if he was a piece of cheese cake, I'd pick him first. And cue the dimples.

Ah so this is the moment where I thank the Gods that I'm wearing sunglasses. He SEES me.

Hopefully he'll just think that I am grinning like an idiot in general, not at him. But I think not. Damn it.

He looks at me and sends me what I would say is an understanding smile. You know, one of those, "I can see you checking me out like prey but I'm just gonna let it go because we have all been there" kinda smile.

Aww thank humanity.

I finaly let go of the breath I was holding and I am just about to carry on with my normal life when,

"Ayy like what you see? How 'bout I take you home and show you something you'd really grin at."

...

Oh

Okay

So...

Maybe I got it wrong.

Maybe he is a dipshit just like the rest of them. Ugh people.

I shoot daggers at the jerk face aswell as my middle finger but he doesn't quite seem to get my feminist reaction as he drives off after giving me a perverted wink.

Well I hope he steps on a Lego. One of those clear ones with sharp corners. Ah yes, and the high school humiliation begins yet again.

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