Ojos de un escritor

Ojos de un escritor

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¿Quién diría que en un día tranquilo en el que esperabas felicidad con tus compañeras te encontrarías con alguien genuinamente inteligente y apasionado? Mi nombre es Valery Spirindov y asi fue mi primer día de clases de un nuevo curso. Suena la alarma y el reloj dio las 5:00 am, estaba nerviosa pues hoy era mi primer día de clases en undécimo grado, a pesar de que estaría en la misma escuela yo me encontraba nerviosa por el hecho de saber si estaría con los mejores amigas del año anterior; Rose (Cabello corto y teñido café, estatura promedio, mi mejor amiga de la escuela, temerosa, misteriosa y rebelde), Giorgette (Cabello negro, estatura baja, complexión muy delgada, empalagosa, tierna y muy risueña), Natalie (Cabello castaño, un tanto coqueta y muy linda, complexión delgada) y Dennis (Alta, cabello chino, complexión delgada, muy alegre y divertida) A pesar de que Dennis se había tenido que mudar a Texas, su ciudad natal), prometimos tener contacto continuo así que ansiaba con que fuera descanso para hablar con ella mediante videollamada.
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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

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