How To Become Popular
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"Tell me everything, Stiles, don't lie to me. "I demanded, I stood straight and held my head up. I was trying to act strong, but inside I was practically a puddle. His face was only inches away from mine, and I felt his hand on my waist. What was he doing....?
Without thinking, my eyes moves to his lips for a second before meeting his deep blue ocean eyes. This was way to cliché. I did not want to like him, but I couldn't help it. I had a crush on Stiles Vector. It was really only yesterday I talked to him, but it felt like I knew him my whole life. How did I go on with life without noticing him, the guy who lived right next to me?
"I don't know what you mean..."He whispered. That second his lips were on mine, and to my surprise I kissed back without a hesitation. His lips were soft, and so sweet....it was beautiful, It was as if fireworks had explode-No-as if a bomb had exploded somewhere.The kiss lasted for ten seconds.
I pushed him away hard, and glared at him. "Don't think I'll forget what I came for, Vector, tell me everything. "
"Zoë, it'll come back to you. Just wait, I don't think I can tell you."
Zoë Davenport. Nerd and proud. Well, she was until Sandra gave her a makeover. Now she replaces Sandra.
Stiles Vector. Bad boy. Playboy. He was a rebel with secrets....secrets that involved Zoë Davenport.
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