𝗔𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗻 𝗟𝗶𝗲𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗴𝘁𝘀 | " Agora só falta pedir para eu ser seu namorado falso igual aquelas fanfics." 𝗞𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗦𝗺𝗶𝘁𝗵 | "Então seja meu namorado falso" → 𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗘 | Kɑte fɑz umɑ propostɑ com ɑɑron liebregts pɑrɑ de livrɑr do seu ex-nɑmorɑdo, porém isso ɑcɑbɑ indo longe.

He's the new mysterious tenant across the street. She's spent her entire life here. Can he convince her that life isn't a place, but what you keep with you? [Thank you for reading! Just a note that later chapters of A Little Crazy will contain content that is suitable for a mature audience. HAPPY READING! - Christina and Lauren]

A night of drinking. A one night stand. An agreement. All things which two sworn enemies should never do together, and yet neither can get enough. ** Alexander and Kelsie have been at war since they were kids. They'd never gotten along, and the thought of being intimate with the other was sickening. But one night that ends in a hookup proves to change everything as the pair now find themselves sneaking into broom closets and spending nights in each other's beds. There's only one catch to their newfound agreement - not to fall in love. From their lack of positive feelings, it seemed pretty easy. And yet, the more they touch, the more impossible it seems.

I get out of my car and I'm immediately covered in goosebumps from how cold it is. My heart is pounding against my chest, and my breathing is uneven. I walk deeper into the park. As I keep getting closer the reeking smell of marijuana burns through my nostrils. When I get close enough I can see him smiling at me. I give him a shy smile and sit down next to him. He scoots over so our hips touch. He switches the blunt to his other hand and offers me the blunt. I shake my head lightly and move his hand away from me. He looks at me, so I look at him. "Daniella, come on. It's three in morning, we're all alone. I know it's been a while since you last smoked. Just take a hit." He tells me a little too calmly. "I don't smoke weed." I tell him blankly. He shrugs his shoulders and takes another hit. Then he drops the blunt on the floor and steps on it. He looks deeply into my eyes. "You're so fucking cute." He tells me and places his hand on my thigh. He glances at my lips and then slowly leans in. Before I know it my lips are touching his.