Skittles Own(s) My Heart

Skittles Own(s) My Heart

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WpMetadataReadTamamlanmış Hikaye Sal, Eyl 29, 202010s 54d
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(So there are some cringe moments in this book when I look back at it so if you go ahead and read this please ignore them😃) "So, what are the other names you chose for your kids?" he taunts me, the corner of his lips raising in an amused manner. I narrow my eyes at him, "I didn't name anymore." "So, you want just one kid?" "No." "Oh, so like 2 or 3 kids?" "Yeah like-" "Then you surely do have names." "No, I don't" "Oh, come on Skittles, you can tell me." I glare at him, "No and shut up." "Come on, we could use some of those in the future now, couldn't we?" A blush creeps up my cheeks as he says those words, but he just winks, like he didn't just talk about having kids with me one day. ------------- Brooklyn Taylor is your basic 17-year-old girl living a completely normal life. But normal does not mean perfect. Brooklyn's parents are divorced and her dad's always on business trips leaving her often alone. Her boring life however, takes a complete 180 turn once she encounters the school's 'popular boy', Luke Johnson, in a very unusual way.
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"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018

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