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Hello! So this chapter is dedicated to AnaTheTimeLord , as she kindly added my book to her reading list. It is also dedicated to -crazycliche- , for the lovely comments she has been leaving! Oh, and she also added my book to both of her reading lists, so thank you!
Thank you both! :)
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LILY'S POV
"Give it back you losers!" I whisper-shout, my parents are downstairs and I don't want to make the situation any worse by brining them into this.
"Give what back, babe?"
"Don't be an idiot, Flynn. You know exactly what I want."
"Why don't you come and get it then?"
I stare at him in disbelief. There is no freaking way I'm climbing through that window. No. Way. What if I fall? All there would be beneath me is hard, well, grass. We're two stories up for crying out loud.
I roll my eyes, "which one of you losers has it?" I glance around the room trying to figure out which one of the idiots took it. Why does this have to happen to me? I'm done playing freaking games.
"Aw, man, just give it back to her." When Dylan says this, he confuses me. Why is he being so nice? I thought he was just a heartless player like the rest of them.
"No can do, mate. She has to work for it." Flynn smirks.
All the guys look at him dumbfounded, I guess we're all trying to figure out what he's going to make me do.
"Fine," I say, crossing my arms with impatience, "how can I assist you, your royal highness?" I smirk, and curtsy, in hope he'll be embarrassed. But, no. There he is, looking impressed with my little stunt.
"You know what Lily, I seriously didn't think you had the balls to do that." Flynn grins, for the love of God, tell me what I have to do already!
"Get the the point."
"Hmm," I can tell that he's thinking of the most embarrassing thing ever, I sure do hope these bunch of numnuts don't say a word to any one else, "you have to KISS whoever you think has your underwear. If you guess correctly, you can have it back. If you guess incorrectly, you'll have to go on a date with Asher."
"What the hell is wrong with you, dude?" Asher raises his voice, "if I wanted to go on a date with her, I would of asked her! No offence, Lily"
"None taken." Well, there go my chances with Asher Green, not that I'm too bothered anyway. I have a bigger situation on my hand.
"Well...? We're waiting." Flynn holds out his hand.
I take it, like I have a choice "shut up Flynn," I mutter, "I swear to god if you drop me I'm going to freaking kill you."
He practically pulls me through the window, and into Asher's room. The walls are a deep sea blue colour, with band posters filling them. I have to admit, his room is pretty cool.
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Teen FictionTransferring to a new high school can be intimidating when you know absolutely no one. But, luckily for Lily Summers, a sixteen year old girl (who also refers to the name geek), has moved in next door to Asher Green, the high school's most popular *...