FUDGSICLES was the only thought runing through my head at that moment.... I heard someone's deep voice and by human instincts (don't judge me by this) I took off my backpack as fast as possible and threw in in the person's face.
"Ow!" I heard two male voices shout, not one but two!!
I frantically looked towards where I had thrown my bag but still saw only 1 person which didn't add upp.
I saw the bag move on its own and I swear I almost crapped myself right there.
I then saw a familiar looking 12 yr old coming out of my bag.
I was so mad, steam was practically coming out of my ears.
That little rugrat, aka my brother was in my bag.
"DO U HAVE ANY IDEA HOW HEAVY U ARE ? " I exploded without even thinking.
I heard the other guy snicker and immediately I felt my face redden.
"That's your problem, that he was heavy? " the other voice asked me.
I then looked up and saw the worst person I could have ever seen second only to the grim reaper......maybe.
"You! What are you even doing here? " I shouted in an accusatory tone.
"I could ask u the same." he said smugly with that annoying smirk on his face.
Right there in front of me was devil incarnate himself in the form of a 17 yr old boy with blond curls, currently straightened wearing his signature smirk, a red t-shirt paired with a black leather jacket and blue stone washed jeans forming the stereotypical image of a bad boy which he so plainly was.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE
HELLO WONDERFUL PEOPLE WHO READ MY BOOK! *waves*
I challenge u readers to guess who this mysterious guy is.
If u want u can suggest names. :)
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Teen Fictiondon't judge by the title. Its coming along great!! :) One girl.... Choices to be made...... What will her future hold?
