"How much do you charge?" The man asked. "What?" Erica was bewildered at the question. "Look if it's a high price, I'll pay it as long as you don't have the clap or something" Erica then put two and two together. This man thought she was a prostitute. A fucking prostitute. She then threw her cigarette on the ground and slapped the man hard across his face. He was in shock. "I am not a whore you rude bastard!" She shrieked absolutely livid at his assumption and pushed past him making her way back home. He was truly shocked at the girls actions, never being turned away from a girl. It didn't matter whether if the girl was a whore or a very respectful lady, it never happened. 25th of March 2018-

The black sheep of the Peaky Blinders is adamant he can't stand their beloved face from years gone by, so why can't he shake her out of his head? formerly "the blinders girl".

"I just love the way your breathing changes as soon as I touch your body." In which two seniors who attend the same school lose their virginities on a one night stand. Nick Robinson FF

she was like a charm to him or in which tom holland's sarcastic sister starts to fall for nick robinson

in which a good girl crosses paths with a bad boy when her family keeps getting his family's mail.

What would you do if one day Nick Robinson randomly jumped into your room at midnight?

Your soulmate can come anywhere. From when you were in kindergarten to just meeting them in a store...here, it's a school project. COMPLETED AUGUST 15 2015 BEGAN JULY 12 2015

Two kids Two kids chained by the ban called love. Two kids being warm hearted, wanting the best for each other. One kid One kid being sad. Being hurt. Getting mad and sick. Being innocent and holding on. One kid One kid getting mad. Cold as ice. Trying to love. Obviously doesn't know what love means. Those two kids being different yet similar. Will their difference tear them apart? Will their similarities keep them together? One thing for sure, they face reality

"My four favorite things," Nick said with a smirk. "Four?" I questioned, pulling out a baking sheet. "Well yeah," he stated before standing up. He slowly walked towards me. "Chocolate chip cookies..." He leaned against the counter next to me. "Hot chocolate..." Now he wrapped one arm around my waist. "Marshmallows," he smiled and with his index finger, he lifted up my chin. "And you." He finished, before leaning in and pressed his lips onto mine.