In which a girl hides a big secret behind those nerd glasses. Credits for the cover goes to @Jiminfication :D Highest rank: #2 in fanfiction (10/30/17) Start: 08/??/15 End: 12/21/15

"Your name is Kenneth Kentucky and you work at McDonalds?" I glared at him, "Would you like Fries with that?" He began laughing hysterically and I sighed impatiently, waiting for him to stop. Suddenly, he stopped and then, putting both his hands on the counter, staring right into my eyes, he whispered, "I'd like Fries with you." My eyes widened as it slowly registered that Golden Boy McHarden had just openly flirted with me.

On Christmas Eve, around 1812, Pip, an orphan who is about six years old, encounters an escaped convict in the village churchyard while visiting the graves of his mother, father, and siblings. The convict scares Pip into stealing food and a file to grind away his shackles, from the home he shares with his abusive older sister and her kind, passive husband Joe Gargery, a blacksmith. The next day, soldiers recapture the convict while he is engaged in a fight with another convict; the two are returned to the prison ships from which they escaped...

"Let yourself fall in love one last time and please, let it be with me." *** It's been about 3 years.... 3 years since Tia Frederick and Logan Sutherland have been apart. However, what will happen when Tia Frederick has to make one of the hardest decisions of her life, after one important phone call? "Tia, Lucas and I - we are getting married." She said, excitement in her voice. "I want you to be the Maid of Honour." Unfortunately, Tia has a life changing decision to make... One step forward, or One step backward. With one step forward, she'll meet her former love, Logan Sutherland. The Best-man After experiencing.... Pain Heartbreak Anger And, Denial Can Tia Frederick give their love one last time? More importantly, will Logan Sutherland find out about her big secret? ---- Cover - [Tamedkiss] Note - You MUST read the first book, "The Nerd Is A Player"

At first I don't say anything. Liam seems cold. Distant. Nothing like the old Liam I knew. Loved as a best mate. "What's gotten into ya, bro?" "Besides your dick, eh?" Liam shook his head. "Don't you ever go online? Read the stuff about us? See the types of photoshopped pictures going around on the web, hmm? How I'm a bottom, and you're always the one shagging me? It only makes things worse when you touch me like you love me." "I do lo---." "You shu' up, now!" Liam yelled. "I am not joking here, Zayn. Don't touch me, don't look at me. Just keep your filthy paws to yourself, okay? There is no Ziam, or whatever the hell they call us now. I am not gay, Zayn!"

I was captivated, but he was all too good at his profession: Harry Styles, Playboy. © wrenadler, All Rights Reserved. (Larry with some Ziam)