"Six bloody years of being there for them, and this is how they repay me!? I've been through 2190 days of making Blake sandwiches, 2190 days of putting up with Reece's bad jokes and 2190 days of letting George beat me at video games so he doesn't have a fit and wind up like a girl on her period, and somehow now I'm the shit friend?!" ~ Achievements: #1 under New Hope Club #758 under fanfiction - 22/08/16 I've never written any New Hope Club stuff before so let's see how this goes. The cover was made by the amazing -SafetyPin-, you should really go check her out because she's awesome

"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.

She wasn't that drunk. So the six-foot something creature rummaging through her fridge half-naked, at eight in the morning was real. Now here's the tinsy winsy problem; She lives alone. ------------------------------------------------ Let's just say Catherine Wright wasn't having the best day. Everything just wasn't going well-right. So after a couple of sips of wine, she ended up 'praying' for some kind of distraction instead. Who knew the heavens answered prayers from drunk women. Now Damon Grace would be exactly what she asked for. And a few other things that would make her wish she never drank at all. (p.s. It wouldn't hurt to check the tags this story is on) Copyright © 2015 Liz Martinez All Rights Reserved

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