We Do Belong (Merome Fanfic)

We Do Belong (Merome Fanfic)

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He stared into my eyes. I stared back. The blush on his cheeks deepened. He looked down at his hands. "Um so I was.. basically..." he stuttered out. I put a finger to his lips. "Stop." I smiled at him. "Just stop." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jerome's life has been a living hell. His family is broken apart and his life is slowly breaking apart. The only thing keeping him sane are his friends from on line. They help him through everything though he hasn't met them, not face to face. He doesn't even know their names. They all refer to each other as their usernames on YouTube. His is Jerome and he is extremely close with one of his friends named BajanCanadian- or Mitch. They all make videos together but they aren't to popular yet. Can they make time too meet and maybe can help Jerome, who is slowly slipping away more and more every minute. Can they keep him from falling apart?
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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.

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