Annalise Fall seems to have everything - she's the smartest girl in her sixth form, has the perfect teachers, the perfect friends, the perfect boyfriend. The perfect life.
So when everything is so perfect, why change anything?
Unless the changes are out of your control.
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Exiting from the practice rooms, I literally took three steps forwards before a blurred figure in a red flannel shirt crashed into me from the side, causing me to lose my balance and fall, my sheet music flying in the air and scattering in different directions across the smooth floor.
"Shit, I'm so sorry," the figure apologised as I pushed my hair out of my eyes.
I sighed, seeing as the sheet music was sprawled all across the floor. The figure crouched down, helping me gather the sheets. I was about to tell him that it was okay, until I realised who I was dealing with. "Does a day pass where you don't attempt to terrorise me, Chase, or is this just a part of our daily routine?" I asked the boy in exasperation as he chuckled at me.
"Just a happy coincidence Fall," he smirked referring to me using my last name, scanning his eyes up and down my body.
"Don't you have a girlfriend to check out?" I asked defiantly, crossing my arms over my chest.
"Don't flatter yourself," he scoffed. "And nope. Still no girlfriend, but I'll keep you updated," he winked.
"If that's your subtle way of telling me you're not into me, excuse me whilst I go and thank the Lord," I bit back.
"You don't have to pretend like you're not offended, I know you're burning on the inside sweetheart," he commented smugly.
"That feeling is called relief, sweetheart," I mimicked him. "Relief that I won't fall victim to your futile and, quite frankly, disturbing attempts of flirting."
"You would fall at my feet if I flirted with you," he stared arrogantly as I rolled my eyes.
"You wouldn't have a chance with me if you tried," I scoffed as his gazed softened slightly.
*mature topics covered
Megan attends college at Clemson University and she has a boyfriend, Christian, that she has been with since high school. She has the great best friend, nice apartment and car and she's a year away from her degree, but something just feels missing. Megan doesn't hate her life by any means... She's just gotten sort of bored with it, always feeling like there's something else she needs... Until she meets... Noah. She never expected to meet someone like him much less feel the sparks that ignite as soon as they meet eyes.... Can she just ignore feelings like that? Feelings she never felt before, not even from her own boyfriend. Noah won't be able to resist though, he has to do something about it... about her. Will she give in to the feelings taking over her?
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"Oh, you've been picturing me naked have you?" She asked sort of becoming amused now. Shit do I sound like a pervert?
"No that's not what I mean...I just..." I tried to laugh it off hoping she wouldn't think I was a douche. She glanced inside through the sliding doors to see what looked like the girl she was dancing with earlier looking for her. When she turned back to look at me she had a look in her eyes that while I didn't know what it meant was still incredibly sexy.
"Damn that's too bad... because I have been thinking about you naked since I ran into you this morning." She said confidently standing up and walking past me towards the house but not before brushing her hand across my leg. I watched her in awe as she walked back inside swinging her hips making my eyes go straight towards her ass. I sat there for a few minutes confused but extremely turned on... I couldn't lie I was definitely picturing her naked now.