Playboy. That's what he was. A player.
I swear, he changes girlfriends like he changes clothes. Everyday, there's a new girl and the next day, he cheats on them and breaks their heart. The pattern repeats.
He's gone through every single girl in our grade - the losers, the nerds, the popular kids.... Rumor has it that he even got kinky with a Paris exchange student.
The only girl he hasn't broken yet, is me. And I find this surprising, considering I am one of the most popular girls in school, not to brag or anything.
But I hate him. Why? For breaking my best friends heart, that's why. Adison Mclean - another one of the popular girls here, and one of the most prettiest, I'd say. Blonde hair, blue eyes, pretty face, cute outfits - she's practically a supermodel. And she's my bestie. She dated Anthony Roberts for 5 days, then ran home crying. The bastard broke her - cheated on her with Stephanie Lane, who also had her heartbreak a week after.
I despise that rotten bastard. And I'm gonna date him.
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Okay! Thats all for now. Hope you liked it even though that last part probably made absolutely no sense, but, trust me, it will later on. Thanks for reading and ya. ☺️
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How I Played the Playboy
Teen Fiction"You're a player," I say, sternly. "Well, then. Let's make this game more interesting. We pretend to be in a relationship meaning we can hold hands, hug, kiss or whatever. The first one to fall in love, loses." He gives me a sly smile, then offe...
