I stare at my almost-perfect figure in my tall, full body mirror. I have curves in all the right places. I have the over-wanted athletic body figure. My long blonde hair hangs in the perfect position, just below my armpits. My smile is perfect, my boobs are just the right size, and I have just enough butt for my boyfriend to grab. Ah yes, my boyfriend. I date the one and only Sean Sloane, the hockey star, the guy that everyone wants, the Straight-A student, and most importantly the richest boy in all of Atlanta, Georgia. We've been dating for over a year now, and I swear if I know anything at all, I know he's the one. He has sandy blonde hair, his eyes are the perfect shade of midnight blue, and his body is just to die for. He has perfectly tanned skin, and his smile will make you want to melt. He has the most amazing personality, and, well lets just say he's absolutely perfect. Speaking of perfect, thats one word that you could use to describe my bestfriend. She is the most gorgeous brunette you will ever meet. Her hair is about shoulder length, and her eyes are the most amazing shade of bright green. She lives in a small mansion up on the Montgomery Hill, right next to Sean. Wanna know who else lives by Sean? His jealous ex-girlfriend / Sean's biggest fan. I moved here from Alabama late in sophomore year. My dad got a job as CEO of Toy Co, so we took a family trip to Atlanta, Georgia! Sounds fun right? Not even close. The first day here I met Valerie Rodriguez, which is now the girl I hate the most. We were bestfriends, and at the time, she was dating Sean. Everywhere we went Sean went, and vice versa. They were said to be the perfect couple, the couple that was gonna last forever, but that was only said. That was never true. After awhile me and Sean started getting close, we became best friends, and that made Valerie get pissed off. We went from bestfriends, the enemies in a heartbeat. She told Sean to stay away, and Sean said, "Okay I will stay away, from YOU." I giggled as he glanced over at me with a sly smirk. "Im fed up with you always thinking that you just own me, YOU DONT! And you know what were over! And while your here.." He turned and looked at me, I kinda think I saw a flash of worry in his eyes before he went back to his normal, confident self. "Hey Jaz" Which was the nickname he made up for me as soon as he found out i liked Jazz music. My real name is Katie. "So I have been arguing with myself for a while, and decided I really needed to ask you a question" He smirked at Valerie, making sure she knew what he was about to do. He stared at me, HARD, with his body-melting Midnight blue eyes, "And I think its time. So uhm, do you think.." Was he neevous? Was THE Sean Sloane nervous? "Well what Im trying to say is, do you think uhm, you would do me the honor of being my girlfriend?". And thats were our story started. On the 22 of April, 2013 My bestfriend asked ME To be his girlfriend.
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Just Another Teen Romance
Teen FictionShe told Sean to stay away, and Sean said, "Okay I will stay away, from YOU." I giggled as he glanced over at me with a sly smirk. "Im fed up with you always thinking that you just own me, YOU DONT! And you know what were over! And while your here...