Waking up to the see the sun peaking through my curtains I started to remember that Brazada and I got home late last night; I would say around 2 a.m. because she got drunk and I had ti drive her back from that weird party. Thinking of the oarty reminded me of the grey eyed man that brought shivers to my body. Shaking my head to get rid of thoughts of the man I changed into a pair of black jeans, loose white tank, and some beige sandals. I went down stairs knowing that Brazada wouldn't be up untill after noon. Grabbing an apple from the kithen counter, I grabbed my black hand bag and keys to head out and look for a job since the money that I had was running out. Quickly looking into the mirror by the door, I put my hair into a messy bun and out on my black sunglasses. Right when I put my hand on looking door handle the door bell rang. when I opened the door imagine my suprise when none other than THE "RANSOME HANSOME" was standing right in front of me.
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Sparring with the Stars
Teen FictionBellatrix is a quiet, shy, intelligent, and good girl. She is best friends and room mates with Brazada while going to SDSU. Bellatrix meets underground fighter, no strings attached, heartless, and hot throb on campus, Alek Ransome. Bellatrix must...
