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I hear my alarm clock
go off.
"Ughh." I groan
I get up and slam my alarm off.
It's Monday. Why!!! I yell in my head.
I make my bed and go to the bathroom and take a shower. When I get out I get dressed in my ripped jeans and a black V-neck shirt. I pull on my short black boots, curl my hair put on a little Makeup and walk out of my room. I see Blake in the kitchen drinking orange juice.
"Hey, Pey." He says looking me up and down. I roll my eyes and put some juice
"Hey Blake."
"How'd you sleep?" He asked
"Fine thanks you." I came him a fake smile and walked over to the couch to get my book bag. I then feel two warm hands on waist.
"Do you mind?" I say trying to forget the feeling of his warm hands in my skin.
"Not really." He says and starts kissing my neck. I bit my lip trying not to moan.
"I know you wished you were that girl yesterday...but all you have to do is ask of you want me." He said in a husky voice gripping my hips tighter.
I finally snap out of the trance and pull away from him.
"I don't want you and I defiantly don't want to make out with you." I huffed walking out the door.
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My Brothers Best Friend.
Teen FictionPeyton Davis and her Twin brother Jeremy Davis share an apartment. Everything changes when Jeremy's best friend Blake Parker moves in. Peyton doesn't really like Blake, never mind she can't tolerate him. Blake is a hot, funny and flirty soccer playe...
