"what's your name?" the good looking barista asked the cute girl. she was nervous. "iris." he handed the cup of her pumpkin spiced latte back and what she read on her cup was not her name. what he had written on the cup was, for the most beautiful girl i've seen today. © to -MILKANDCOOKIES for the idea -lowercase intended-

At this moment, I was pretty sure we both had the same shocked, wide-brown-eyed expression on our faces as our mouths hung low and both of our sets of friends stared at us. Why? Because here we were, the two people who made it their mission to avoid each other, standing closer than they had ever been in 5 months.

"With one touch of my lipstick covered lips, I can make you want me." ***[SLOW UPDATES]***

"There is a little bit of devil in her angel eyes." [Book 1] // © 2014 Qveendom. All Rights Reserved. || Editor: @lola7909 || Highest Rank #1 in fanfiction