"I need you," he whispered from the passenger seat. Why would I trust a bad boy? But I felt, for some reason, that I needed him to. I turned to look at him, but he was already leaning in to kiss me. Why is love so complicated? Maya Reeds is a seventeen year old girl thriving on independence and drive. She thinks...
"Stay away from him," Alison pointed to a dark haired guy leaning up against a table near the middle of the cafeteria. "Why? Is he your boyfriend?" I teased. "No," she laughed. "He's not the relationship type. He's the tap it, never talk to it again type." **Jack Gilinsly fan fiction. He's not famous in this story...
does forever last? sequel to Be My First - A Jack Gilinsky Fan fiction. I suggest you read that before you read this!
