[✓] ∥ "What do you fear most?" At my childish question, she smiles and looks down. In all honesty, I thought we were going to have to stay there all night, that she wouldn't find an answer until the sun comes out. But to my surprise, she looks back up at me within seconds, the smile I fell in love with no longer adorning her face. "Myself." **Warning: contains strong language, drug use and inexplicit sexual content. Copyright © 2014-2016 by funkystyles

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"I heard you're a player." I smirked. "So?" He answered. "Let's play a game." I looked at him skeptically. "Let's sweet talk. Let's play fight. Let's talk 24/7. Let's tell each other good morning and good night every day. Let's take walks together. Let's give each other nicknames. Let's hang out with each others friends. Let's go on dates. Let's talk on the phone all night long. Let's hold each other. Let's kiss and hug. And whoever falls in love first? Loses." I said looking him in the eye still smirking. "So, basically we'd be dating, but not actually dating?" He asked. I nodded shrugging. He stayed silent for a couple minutes. I searched his face for some kind of hint on what he was thinking. "Okay. Let's do it." He said. I smiled. This is going to be fun. "Let the Amateur Love Games begin." I spoke while winking to him as I turned to walk away. Copyright © 2014, His_Irish_Princess on Wattpad. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Sequel: Game Over