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My Brother's Roommate

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LECTURES 268,112
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Parties 33
Durée 9h 9m

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"I don't have to listen to you" I said crossing my arms over my chest.

"Oh but you have to." A smirk pulling at his lips as he took a step closer to my small figure, "I am twice your height," he leaned down to my ear to whisper "And I always get what I want."

A shiver went down my spine when he said that, but I can't let him know I have weakened. "Well I'm sorry to disappoint you, but your streak is about to end" I said turning around to walk to my room. "And you exaggerated, you aren't double my height." I say over my shoulder.

He put his hands on my waist before I could take a step, and he turned me back around "Oh pepe you just made a mistake. You are challenging me, and you will lose."

"I am not challenging you, I'm just not someone you can control." I said trying to squirm out of his grip.

"Watch your back." Is all he whispers before he heads into his room chuckling.

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Aubrey is entering college and her parents made her share an apartment with her older brother and his roommate.

Unintentionally challenging her roommate into authority around the apartment, could make her life worse or better...

The two both have suffered tragic losses, but maybe that's the ultimate thing that can bring them together. That is, if they want to be the one to heal each others broken heart.

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⋅₊‧ made by ; 𝐇𝐇𝐔𝐄𝐘𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒𝐒. ₊⊹ bwwm.! ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵉᵐᵖᵒʳᵃʳʸ ʳᵒᵐᵃⁿᶜᵉ- ᵈᵃʳᵏ ʳᵒᵐᵃⁿᶜᵉ & ʸᵒᵘⁿᵍ ᵃᵈᵘˡᵗ . . . . . : 𐙚 ˚ ! . -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- 𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐡 𝐏𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲. 𝐖𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 it was at home where her parents cared and showered her with love or at school where everyone admired her, Haylie seems to have the perfect live. But under that perfect facade was a small fragile girl, living in a happy house, yearning for some love and affection. After all every picture perfect family had a little secret, right? 𝐁𝐮𝐭 what happens when three guys enter her life? 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 happens if they don't get along? 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 happens if they do get along? 𝐈 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬. 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤. All rights reserved! Please do not copy this story in any type of way or form I came up with this myself and I will literally sue if I have to!

Falling for my best friend., écrit par Amarazor_

They pooped together, They dressed together, celebrated birthdays together gone to school together and so much more. He was her pillow, She was his Blanket. People see them as Brother's and sisters but what about them? What do they see one another as? Heading to college, Lovetta realizes its now or never to confess her feelings... But what would happen? Would it affect there relationship they already share or would it bring them together. Going up and down battling, This 18 year old girl faces through hard times just for her one love she doesn't want to let go. Or would she? ************************************************************************* "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Say 'Hey' One more time and you won't be able to eat your favorite cupcakes." I frowned pushing him away and crossing my arms like a little child. I heard him sigh and soon enough his huge arms wrapped around my neck, nose buried in the crook. "You can say 'Hey' I love your voice anyways." My face heated fast and I bit my lip hoping he doesn't notice. God if he only knew how much his words affected me.

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[COMPLETE] Sorry this may be cringe, it was written very long ago A seemingly ordinary, working college girl meets a cool, undeniably sexy boy with millions of followers at his feet. How will their completely different lives allow, or prevent them from getting what they want? Expect some drama, flirty lines, steamy scenes, funny best friends, and perhaps, an overall epic love connection. ~ Carter came around the corner as his eyes darkened with a predatory gaze. Oh no. He took a step forward, minimalizing the distance with every dominating stride, as I froze in my spot. My breath hitched as his arms finally encircled my waist and his eyes locked with mine. In one swift motion, he flipped my body so my back was pressed against his chest and hands gripped the curve of my hips. "What game are you trying to play at Valerie?" he spoke in a husky voice. Goosebumps danced along my skin as his hot breath fanned against the shell of my ear and his fingertips lit a trail of blazing heat along the length of my arm. Mentally shaking myself from the trance of that which is Carter Bryson, I tilted my head towards him and whispered; "One where you'll lose." Quickly escaping his hold on me before the tension became unbearable, I spun on my heel to face him and slowly backed away towards the exit. "Good luck though." I added mischievously. With a smirk and a devilish glint in his eyes that could even give hell a run for its money, he replied; "I'm not a player though, baby. I'm the gamemaker." ~ ❗️Mature content. Reader discretion advised. Started 29/09/18. Finished 16/12/18. This book is not to be copied or reproduced in any way.