Books I'll (Probably) Never Write

Just another- ; Exert

      Mr. Red, Black, and lil' blond

"Lush Lefou," I groaned at my friend, dyanne.

She was shoving a magazine at me. Tryna' show some me a stupid guy on the cover.(AKA Lush Lefou)

"O.M.G., are you like, fuckin' stupid or sumthin'?, she exaggerated, He's like a FUCKIN' GOD compared to every guy in our damn school, or even the universe sahdra!"

I rolled my eyes.

"Hes just some guy on a cover of a magazine anne," I said smoothly, as I sat on the pale snow couch.

Now don't go and think this is my place now. I just came to annes house to get my sweater I "accidently" left here. I had to find a reason to get out of my annoying house.

"Just some guy? JUST. SOME. GUY??? ArE YoU FuCkiN BlInD??, she practically shouted, looking at me like I just grew two heads and a tail, Look at this face and bod and tell me hes not HOT."

Then she once again showed me the cover. I took it from her and inspected the guy she was pointing out. There were three guys. A redhead, blackhead, and a cute lil' blond. I looked at the redhead which was in between the black and blond, an arm around them, smiling like this was his happiest moment ever (eyeroll) , then I took a look at the cute(more like handsome) blond standing at the left of the redhead, he had a sly shy smile on his face, he had a hand thru his dark blond curls and he looked kinda awkward but in a good way, now the guy anne was talking about who was standing to the right, he was the kinda guy that looked like he would curse you out, break your heart and stomp on it. The typical "Bad Boy", with his long ass nappy shoulder length pitch black hair, his non-smiling face, and his pure fuckkin' hotness.