||C H A P T E R 4|| Sage Preston
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Sage's POV:
What's up with that Sawyer girl...
She just brushed me off like some bad artwork at a museum. Usually I have girls at my feet begging for my attention, but she just...
"Yo Preston!" a voice behind me said.
I turned around to see one of my best mates strolling towards me.
"Hey hey, what's up Jason?" I said and high fived him.
"You're pretty lucky to bump into Miss Hot Stuff just then." he said with wriggling eyebrows.
"Are your eyebrows itchy or something? Anyways, what do you mean Miss Hot Suff? You mean Sawyer?" I replied.
"Hell yeah, she's like the hottest girl at Hilton." he said.
"So? She's a slut isn't she? I'm not going anywhere near that used up thing." I said harshly.
"But she's so hot!" he said in a whining manner.
I shook my head, Jesus Christ Jason, "Whatever floats your boat." and with that I walked away.
Scarlett Sawyer, I've never really set my eyes on her before but she is still pretty beautiful....
I smacked myself in the face, come on Sage, did you really bump into her that hard? But her smile as she helped me up, long beautiful hair as it swayed, and her pretty blue orbs as she looked into my green ones...
I shook away any other thoughts I was about to think of, why am I so flustered! I'm Sage Preston, the sexiest man alive and the guy who can get any girl he wants!
I'll get you to fall for me Scarlett Sawyer, payback for making me feel like a virgin again...
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Author's Note:
Yep, that was short.
But it's just a glimpse of what Sage is like.
Bye.
- Fern.
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The Hotline
Teen FictionFor the sake of a broken girl's heart, Scarlett Sawyer created a hotline. A hotline that carries out the duty of revenge. She is seen as what you'd call a slut, bitch, player and whore. But like any other superhero, that's simply her costume...
