Playedbytheplayer Stories

I felt something bump me. The paint went flying from my hands and onto a very angry looking teacher ( Ms Clancy) she screeched like a bird with her arms flapping around crazy trying to get the paint off of her white shirt. Oh poop, I'm in trouble. I groaned as I looked up to see who had bumped me. Ahh! Are you serious. James Moren stood smirking as he watched the teacher fuss about her shirt. I should have known it was him, he was the class clown aka school bad boy that all the girls wanted their hands on. Not me! Jasmine is your average teenager who claims she hates the school's bad boy , James. Will her hate towards James turn into something more? Perhaps love? Read to find out

Will you get played by the player?Or will you teach the player to love?