50 Books To Fall In Love
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"Hey. So, that Amber chick. I think she has a little crush on you" I said to him. Why? I have no idea. It just spilled out of my mouth.
He gave an uncomfortable and confused look.
"Not exactly" he finally said.
"What do you mean?"
"We kinda used to date. It kinda ended kinda weirdly."
Oh. Of course he used to date her. I looked back at her and smirked. With a body like that being around, I doubt his little William gave him a choice.
"Kinda ended kinda weirdly? What's that mean?"
"It means it's not a big deal. It was last year. It lasted for a little while, but like 80% of relationships she wanted more and I didn't really"
"Interesting" I said as I stroked my chin as if I had a beard.
He glanced at me sideways and laughed.
"I don't even know what that means but shut up"
"Oh nothing, just that, you know, Amber Rose over there is your type"
He lowered his head in a bellow of laughter.
"She's got hair though, so you're wrong"
"Ah but she's got ass so, I'm not really"
He laughed more. So much he put his head on the table and was losing his breath.
"So if I'm right, the next girl should be called Kim"
"I actually have dated a Kim. But that was before Amber" he laughed.
"But I thought if you'd dated Kim before Amber, there'd be no Amber"
I barely finished that sentence before I busted out in laughter with Will.
Above is just a random excerpt. Read on to find out what happens. Just trust me on this and read it :) -Ardentlydreaming
***IMPORTANT*** The first few chapters are pretty boring and weird or whatever, but I promise it picks up and twists and ends in a huge bang and I think it's kinda good. So it starts cliche and you think it continues like that but nah :)***
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The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}Concluída
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New Girl
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Mr. Match (BoyxBoy) ✓
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Violet's Delight
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The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}
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