The Kiss Cam

The Kiss Cam

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Lasagna, eh?" Flynn smirks at me. "Says the guy being called a little breadstick." "At least I had gone through puberty early, it's about time your boobs got the info." "That's the only you could see Flynny boy, or are one of the side effects of being an idiot temporary blindness." "Well no actually, because I can SEE that the green dye has washed off." I walked up to him. "You think you're so high and mighty." "Considering that I'm doubling over to talk to you, yes." Being a redhead already gets you to be the centre of attention. But being a redhead and kissing your brother's childhood best friend who became the most popular student in your school in a period of one week because of a stupid kiss cam is another thing. Clarissa aka skanky asshole aka The Queen bitch threatened my reputation because of that asshole. Bitch please he doesn't even know your name and I don't care about my reputation in that mindless prison for children. Hi, I'm Stephanie Walters and I am in love with Skittles, Nutella but not Oreos. I've read enough books on Wattpad to know that girls like me are expected to love that. But not me. Because I'm not normal and my story isn't normal either. So the reason why I got into that mess above (you know kissing the asshole I hate) starts like this...... PS my family is Spanish😊
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"Wanted to be bold." I blush while I avoid eye contact. "Devin needed to borrow clothes for gym." I stare at my bare legs. "I should've told her no." He shrugs, biting into his sub. "Not a fan of exposing the body." I nibble on my burrito. "I just don't want anyone to get the wrong idea." I tuck my hair behind my ear. "That you're easy." My face reddens as I look at him in the corner of my eyes. After a few moments, I nod. He sighs. "The only thing that makes a girl easy is if she lets every and any guy inside." He runs his fingers through his hair. "Clothes or attitude has nothing to do with it." I trace a circle on my thigh. "And a guy that believes otherwise is either a dick or a rapist." I smile. "Avery." "Ava." "Your brain works in wonderful ways." I get more comfortable and lean on his shoulder. "So you've said." I giggle. "I'm glad to share the same name as you." ~ A girl, a perfectionist, named Avery Jones has been in love with her childhood friend's brother for as long as she can remember. He's never noticed her, though, he doesn't really notice anyone. He's sort of an insouciant philanderer. They couldn't be any different, the only thing that connects them is their names. Oh, by the way, his name is also Avery Jones; no relation. As crazy as it might sound, it's true. Anyway, it isn't until she becomes his mentor that he finally sees her. But will this new circumstance spark a connection or show just how different they are?

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