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Stepbrother ✔ by XthatONEchicX
XthatONEchicX
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"You're so lame." Alexander comments as he walks into the kitchen. "Shut up, I don't care." I scoff as I continue to make myself a sandwich. "You know, maybe guys will notice you more once you stop wearing your father's clothes." He teases and at that moment, I turn around to face him and give him a fuming glare. "Leave me alone." I hiss through gritted teeth before storming out of the kitchen, leaving behind my sandwich. ✕❤︎✕❤︎✕❤︎ A 16 year old girl named Courtney is not your average teenager. She buys her clothes from the men's section and only has two friends. But not for long. Her mother gets proposed by a wealthy man and she is forced to live with the school's biggest player. Unfortunately for her, he doesn't know how to mind his own business...unless he's with a girl. 1 girl, 1 boy, 1 marriage, 1 confusing relationship. ✕❤︎✕❤︎✕❤︎ ©2015, Kim Herz
ROOMATES by footurama
footurama
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After my live spending together, with this one special guy, Harry Styles. Gentleman & a Charming person. He thought me how to be a better person, and made a new way through this life. My life change. One to three years of spending time together with Harry, we dont know what are we? Are we friend? Are we Bestfriend? Are we soulmates? We dont have choices:) THIS FANFICTION "ROOMATES" HAS BEEN SO SUCCESSFUL, SO MANY PEOPLE READ AND VOTED FOR THIS STORY. AND IM MORE THAN HAPPY IF YOU GUYS CAN READ IT AND VOTED ALL OF THE CHAPTER. SOON TO BE, THERE WILL BE "ROOMATES PART 2" (500+ view & 100+ votes) IF YOU GUYS KEEP VOTING AND READ ALL OF THE CHAPTER! (on progress).xx ROOMATES PART 2 -> February 2016
It's A Deal by XthatONEchicX
XthatONEchicX
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"Kiss me." He orders, slamming my locker shut. "Is she coming?" I ask, turning my head to look behind me, but he grabs my face and makes me look up at him. "Yes, now kiss me." I do as told, getting on my tippy toes as I lean up to kiss him. He kisses me back slowly, before he pins me against the lockers and deepens the kiss. My eyes widen and I try to push him away. This isn't part of the deal. He pulls away, a full on smirk plastered on his face. "I lied." He confesses, turning around. "She wasn't coming." Then, he walks away.