Little Me (Little Mix Short Story)
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  • Reads 2,119
  • Votes 52
  • Parts 3
  • Time 5m
Ongoing, First published Dec 08, 2013
❁ wish I knew back then, what I know now, wish I could somehow, go back in time and maybe listen to my own advice... ❁  Jade Thirlwall, Jesy Nelson, Leigh-Anne Pinnock and Perrie Edwards. You may know them as Little Mix. Four girls who are living the dream, even though their childhoods were pretty tough. But what if the girls got a chance to tell their smaller selves how amazing they really are? This is the story, of when the girls each met their Little Me.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.