The Pink House Wadger

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       Clara Winters was top of her class, beautiful, and overall well liked. She always used her straights A's as an excuse for never partying and meeting boys. As her sophomore year at Emeritus College comes to an end, the excitement of summer is just beginning. With her spontaneous best friend throwing parties every weekend the summer seems promising, that is until Layton DiNovo enters the picture.
       Layton DiNovo is the attractive player that every girl wants, and every guy wants to be. Unfortunately he was tricked online into thinking he bought Clara's house, when he actually bought the hideous pink one next door. Layton finds himself determined to switch houses through a series of bets. If Clara wins she takes both houses, and Layton leaves. Vice versa.

Will Clara win the pink house wager?

Will Layton win the pink house wager?

More Importantly do either of them really want the other gone?
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"Whatever, Ken." I deadpanned, adding the insult as a way of making it seem more friendly than my voice led on.

"Oh okay, you're obviously picking that nick name because I'm your dream guy." Layton teased while making an effort to look me up and down. I felt instantly exposed in my shorts and tank top. Was he that drunk? Didn't matter, either way I really wanted to smack the cocky look right off his annoyingly attractive face.

"More like because you live in a pink dream house and hang around Barbies."

I shot back, referring to the group of girls him and Carter where all over an hour ago, hoping to punch his 'I can seduce any girl I want' attitude right in the gut.

"Barbies are easy to come by, and if you cut the attitude I wouldn't mind adding you to my latest collection."

I couldn't stop the gasp before it escaped from my mouth. "How dare you!" I exclaimed gaping at him. I quickly realized I didn't like over flirtous, obnoxious drunk Layton, one bit. Not that his sober state was my favorite thing either.

"Sweetie, so many dolls are out there that it's hard to choose just one. I gotta keep shopping the isles for options, ya know? Unless...you could prove that you're different than the rest." Was he challenging me to show him I was worth his time? Either way Im definitely not anything like the company Im sure he keeps.

"I would bet you money that I'm nothing like those knock offs you've had your fun with."

"How about you bet on higher stakes, like your house?" He attempted to seduce me.

"No chance in hell, Ken."
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Unfinished
Started: August 26 2018
Originally written by
Katelyn & Abby
@AKcreations
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Cover by yelling_nothing
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Teen Fiction  Romance  Adventure
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