In Between the Lines
  • Reads 196,136
  • Votes 6,190
  • Parts 26
  • Time 7h 54m
  • Reads 196,136
  • Votes 6,190
  • Parts 26
  • Time 7h 54m
Ongoing, First published Apr 07, 2017
Mature
Teen-romance, enemies-to-lovers guilty pleasure tinged with a couple cliches. If you're into that. 
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 


He looked down at me, his grin as cocky as ever--but when he spoke, his voice was soft, almost as if he were telling me a secret. "Besides, it's going to take a lot more than a few witty comebacks to work your way into my heart." 
         Prick. 
         Before I could give him a piece of my mind, we were interrupted by a shout from the door.
         "Dez! Let's go or Coach is gonna have our heads at practice!"
         Dez didn't bother to acknowledge his friend. His gaze didn't leave mine as he took that half step closer to me--leaving just inches between us. I didn't back away, didn't let him get the upper hand by thinking his presence would affect me so easily.
         "I'll see you at school on Monday, Lyra." He winked--and I hated the traitorous fluttering that suddenly ran through the pit of my stomach. It only made me dislike him more.
         It was supposed to be a casual goodbye. After all, people said stuff like that all the time. 'See you around.' 'See you at school.'
         But I couldn't help but think it sounded like a promise.
  
  One irresistible boy . . . One unattainable girl . . . What could possibly go wrong?
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add In Between the Lines to your library and receive updates
or
Content Guidelines
You may also like
Our Chemistry || ✔️ by TheRealLorraineMoore
14 parts Complete
Who knew that love could blossom in Chemistry class? When Harper and Alec engage in a mega pickup line battle, what would this little flirting lead to? Read OUR CHEMISTRY to discover the cute incidents of an ordinary teenage couple! *** "Do you like sleeping?" He said. I nodded. "Me too! We should do it together sometime." He smirked, challenging me to say a better pickup line. When I didn't say anything he laughed. "Are you a scientist? Cause I would do you on a table, periodically." He whispered in my ear, his deep voice vibrating in my mind. I blushed. I shook my head and looked at him. Rolling my eyes ever so slightly and smiling seductively while flicking his nose, I said, "Gosh, You have such a dirty mind." He blushed for a moment at the sudden touch on his nose, but the smirk eventually came back. "I don't have a dirty mind, sweetheart. I just got a sexy imagination." *** Reviews: "It's really cute for a short story... I'm impressed there are no grammatical mistakes...Nice ;)" By @pattachan, a beautiful person! "Hey! I thought your story was short and sweet and entertaining! 😀 I enjoyed it!" By @spratelymac, whose books I've come to adore. *** Read this story, and don't forget to VOTE!!❤️ Completed ✔️ Kinda immature but bear with me! I was a kid with no idea what love is, when I wrote this😂 Warnings ⚠︎ A little swearing but no larger mature themes All rights reserved Copyright©2018 Lorraine Moore
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
Someone Like Adam cover
The Billionaire's Secret ✔ cover
Not Really Mine cover
Our Chemistry || ✔️ cover
Worth the Risk cover
Pure Hate cover
ENAMORADO (COMPLETED) (BEING EDITED)  cover
Til' You Kissed Me cover
~ Our Heartless Fate cover
Made A Bet With The Bad Boy (Under Major Editing) cover

Someone Like Adam

79 parts Complete Mature

"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)