I, Harlyn Moore, played music. He, Braden Karlston, the apparent Bad Boy, loved music. I played, he listened, and that was how we met. It was just Music, Me And Him. And maybe even more. ©AKAElleDuh ALL RIGHTS RESERVED [COMPLETED-5 DECEMBER 2015] {EDITED} Highest ranking in Short Story- #80

Created by Inverse (#Wattys2015) Since I do rap to people, why can't the flow tell a story so I will get started right away Formerly Ranked #25 in Poetry!

There are five things that I hate: 1.) Arrogant Guys 2.) Guys who have girls falling at their feet and they proceed to use them 3.) Guys who assume everyone loves them 4.) Guys who ride motorcycles 5.) Strawberry Ice Cream And Grayson Carter just so happens to be 4 of them. Even his name sounds like a celebrity's: Grayson Carter. The boy is everywhere; he lives down the street from me, he goes to my school, our mothers are even longtime friends yet he doesn't even know my name. The only place I can get away from him is my part time job at the library and the day he comes sauntering in looking for a job is the day I just might go insane. ROMANCE - TEEN FICTION - HUMOR Title Thanks To - factorfate --- --- I DO NOT TAKE CREDIT FOR THE PICTURE IN THE COVER. I SIMPLY SLAM DUNKED SOME WORDS ONTO IT. I DON'T OWN THE PICTURE. I SIMPLY FOUND IT ONLINE.