How To Not Fall For Mason Cater

How To Not Fall For Mason Cater

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My life so far has been a rollercoaster. Weeeeeell, less like a rollercoaster, more like a slide. A steep, slippery, giant slide- which ended in me getting expelled from my school. Yep, that sounds about right. All of that changed, however, when I met my damn sexy neighbour- oh yeah and started a new school (education is of course my number one priority *coughs awkwardly*). But I'm totally not falling for Mason Carter because that would be idiotic. So no. I'm not- absolutely and most definitely not- in love with him...right? Lily Jones is a typical seventeen-year-old girl with a not-so-typical past. She moves towns in hope of finishing the rest of school life without anymore issues or distractions... Cue: Mason Cater: the not-so-typical bad boy, with a typical bad boy reputation. Who quickly becomes Lily's biggest issue and biggest distraction. Not that's she likes him, of course. Love, laughs, fun and trouble: will Lily's unfortunate past get mixed up with the present? And 'will Mason put a damn shirt on so I can finish my essay?!'
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"You make me want to do things to you." He mumbles, his brown eyes never straying from mine. "What?" I whisper, nervous yet at the same time my heart pounds with excitement and anticipation. "Do you want to know what kind of things?" His low tone matches mine as he brings his face closer and I find myself robbed of speech due to our proximity. Taking my silence as his sign, he continues to lean closer. His lips caress my ear as he says "Things like this." Suddenly I feel something wet and thick being dumped onto my hair, soon the liquid drips down onto my shirt. Is that paint? Blue paint proceeds to slide down onto my shirt and my eyes widen when I hear Caleb howling with laughter. "Caleb fucking Carter!" I bellow and before I know it he breaks into a run, still laughing. ________________ Highest Rankings #1 - projectbadassgirls #1 - humor #8 - badboy

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