"text you to come over no conversion, you on your way with no hesitation, no this isn't love, but it's more than infatuation"
i f*cking lust you • d'african
My locker door slammed closed just as my phone vibrated in my pocket. Fishing it out, I ignored the onslaught of students bustling through the hallway as the final bell rung for the day.
Quickly dimming the brightness on my phone, I pulled the device close to my chest and thumbed back a message.
Someone bumped into me and I swore as I nearly dropped my phone. God forbid people walk normally through the corridor.
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Reckless
Teen Fiction*currently editing* Two boys. Two different schools. One game. One goal. Life was easy when you were considered high school royalty but when you get rivalry on the field, things get a little interesting. Connor Taylor went to Northshore. Dakota Ande...