"Unless you want to get castrated by my brother, I wouldn't test him" I say looking away making sure no one was watching
"Princess that is where you are wrong, your brother doesn't want to test Liam Archer" He now has his body pressed against mine
"You don't know my brother" I say
"And your brother doesn't know me" He says smirking
"Touché'" I laugh hearing the bell ring for 4th block
"Mind showing me to my next class?" He asks handing me a paper
"AP History, no way I have the same class" I say scanning his schedule seeing all AP classes
"Don't sound to shocked love" He says grabbing my bag as I gawk at his schedule leading the way
"I only have AP English, and History, nice" I hand him the schedule back
"I figured you would have all AP classes, hmm is the nerd not so smart?" I hit his shoulder making him laugh
"Shut up, unlike you I want to graduate high school, and AP classes won't help. Oh and fyi I am smart!" I make a turn towards the steps
"Sure you are" He nags
"Is he serious about all of that being done by Monday morning?" Liam asks making me laugh
"Oh, tattoo boy this is just the beginning of it" I push open the door to outside feeling the October air hit me
"Do you have any plans for tonight?" He asks pulling out a cigarette along with a lighter
"Dylan has a football game, what's your move?" I ask watching him light it up
"Nothing in particular maybe just scope around" He takes a puff
"You know you can't smoke on school property?" I stop in front of my car
"Bummer" He takes another puff
"Hey you should come to the game" I offer pushing a curl back into my messy bun
"Not my thing" He says bluntly flicking the ashes
"Oh so having lung cancer is your thing?" I ask
"Touché, but American football isn't very entertaining" He drops the cigarette on the ground
"You know those are very bad for your lungs"
"Concerned about me already?" He smirks
"You aren't my type" I said opening the door tossing my bag in the passenger seat
"Oh so you have a type?" He asks slightly grinning
"Yea I do" I get in my car
"May I ask what your type is?" He asks
"That's a question for another day, see you later tattoo boy I have to get ready for the game"
"See you later Leia" He cracks a grin making me smile
I nod getting in my car, my insides are literally screaming for him. Stop Dani keep you composure, he's just a boy! I stick my keys in the ignition, while putting on seat belt. I put the car in reverse backing out of the parking space.
I stand in the bathroom mirror putting on face paint with Bri. I decide to just let my curls fall free they stop exactly at my shoulders. No I'm not one of those people with extremely long hair; I'm just the average natural hair girl. Now Bri on the other hand, she has gorgeous curly hair. I put number 15 and 24 on my cheek for Dylan and Julian.
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Obsessed with Perfection
Romance"If I asked you to name everything that you love, just how long will it take for you to name yourself? " His words made my knees weaken, my breathing faltered "That's the thing Liam, how can I? How can a girl who will never be good enough love her...
