All I Want (Completed) !Under Editing!
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  • Time 3h 56m
Complete, First published Apr 23, 2017
"Ow! My face!" I whined.

"Didn't think you would be falling for me already." A husky, rich and velvety voice came.

I opened my eyes. I saw feet and followed the feet up to a face. Deep brown eyes searched my soul and dark brown hair flipped as a hand ran through them. I hadn't realized I was staring, much less at his face.

"Like what you see, Lee?" He smirked with a wink.

"I'm sorry, who are you and no." I glared and frowned.

He gaped, "You don't know who I am?"

"Are you deaf? I just asked who you are?!" His gape turned into a smirk.

"All the more fun. I know more then you think, princess." His eyes held many levels of mischief.

"So, you gonna tell me, or should I walk away now?" I glanced at the snack table, hoping he would catch on.

"Sassy! I like it." His smirk widened, "Now princess, my name is Clayton, Clayton Smith." 
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Monica Lee is a 16 year old Junior. Her nice and feisty personality gets her around high school. She has a few problems at home and a few problems at school. Her problems seem to add on when the popular guy, Clayton Smith, recognizes her. She had a crush on him in 6th grade and got over it, but will her crush return? Or will she go on with her life? Is this All She Wanted?

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