[Highest Ranking : #67 in Teen Fiction on 2 July, 2016]
Connor Davis is a "Womanizer."
With a tight clique and a life he wouldn't trade for anything. But that's about to change.
Because Connor Davis is getting Stalked. And he will stop at nothing t...
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To say that my Monday morning was pathetic would be an understatement. I was half an hour late for practice, Coach W luckily let me off easy with a one time warning. My head wasn't in the game today. It had to do with a certain raven haired girl. And the minute I got out of practice I saw said raven girl sucking face with the biggest dick on the face of the earth.
Mike Rodriguez.
Out of all the guys at Green Bay High, Mike is the guy she wants to date. I mean I wouldn't have minded if she dated that math freak from third period but Mike?
The worst part about the whole situation was the big deal I was making out of it. I mean, my usual self would just hook up with a Cindy or Mindy and get my mind off it. But this is fucking Summer and I was so into her.
I slam my locker door shut and grit my teeth. "You alright buddy?" Grayson asks me while fidgeting with his phone.
"I'm fine." I seethe.
"Oh by the way, guys from the team are going over to Axel's tonight. You up?"
"Only guys?"
"I'm sure he must've invited other people," Grayson says doubtfully.
"Good, because I need a distraction."
"Ah, this is about Mike and Sum. Seriously Connor, move on. She's just playing with you. And this is coming from me. You know, Connor 2.0."
"Did you just seriously call your self a second version of me?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Why am I friends with you again?" I ask him a bit weirded out.
"I will answer you, once I get one myself. Anyway, see you at lunch. I have English Lit, and Anna will chew my ear off about being late," he says.
"Sure you're not in love with her?" I yell as begins walking away.
He gives me the finger and I laugh while making my way to class.
When I enter, the class wasn't full. I take my seat and take my phone out to pass the time until Mr. Drake made an appearance.
A few seconds later I see Leah enter the class. She slammed her books on the table and took a seat huffing and puffing.
I wanted to pass a comment, but the buzzing off her phone stopped me.
