The Bad Boy Thinks He's A Good Actor!!(He's Not)

The Bad Boy Thinks He's A Good Actor!!(He's Not)

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"I love cookies and if you don't then it's not my fault. Cookies are like life and whoever invented them will be my one and only bae because cookies are fricking awesome. You have no right to tell me that I'll become fat from eating 30 cookies cause it's my life and I'll do what I want with it. I will love my cookies unless I actually find Darth Vader lurking in the shadows because he's is my buddy even though he's..."I'm cut off by some laughing. Carson looks at me with a hint of amusement on his face. "You're cute when you ramble"His voice is so damn sexy. "I..I...I" I stutter while blushing, I realize that his face is coming close to me. My heart pounds and my breathing gets heavy. I take a quick look at his lips. His hands grab my waist. His face is slowly inching closer to mine. I slowly put my hands on his neck. I close my eyes and his lips are about to connect with mine when... I scream. I wipe my lips and Carson does the same. "Cut. Come on guys it's a simple kiss. This scene is needed. Pretend you're kissing your hand okay. Now, from the top"Kayla exclaims while rolling her eyes. "But Kayla his breath smells like fish,"I complain. "It smells pretty good if you ask me. You're just jealous of my acting skills."He fires back."Please. Like I would be jealous of you" I point at him Dawn and Carson Hate each other. Kayla Gomez has a new movie coming up called Cinderella's Bad Boy. Carson and Dawn are great for the part but they just don't get along. Is it true that there's a thin line between love and hate? An adventure full of sarcastic remarks, ex-girlfriends, pranks, and maybe even love.
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𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 "What?" I ask. He brings his hand to my face. His fingertips brush my lips. "What would you do," he says, "If I kissed you right now?" "I'd probably push you away," I say, and huff out a nervous laugh. I've never been a good liar, and Nate can probably tell because the corner of his mouth lifts into a smirk as he leans a little closer to me. "I really want to find out if that's true or not," he tells me. I'm too frozen to say anything. I'm too frozen to move or breathe, really. Nate's hand snakes around the back of my neck gently. The rings on his fingers cool my burning neck. "Relax," he whispers, and then he closes the distance between us. 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Nate Miller left three years ago. Packed a bag in the dead of the night, snuck out the back door, and caught the only bus out of Woodvale, his wretched town. He left Adya behind to pick up the pieces. She had to console his grandmother. She had to bury her feelings for him. She had to deal with her addict mother. And when Nate returns, everything becomes more complicated. Can they mend and repair the friendship they had? Can they handle if their friendship turns into something more? Adya isn't one to trust, not after Nate left; and Nate is cracking under the weight of his emotions. Is love too much to ask from either of them? Trigger Warning: Domestic Violence, Substance Abuse

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