My Brother's Friend With The Pretty Face
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 51m
Ongoing, First published Jan 25, 2018
Chase sighs pulling me up. 'Just let me help you, Princess.' I don't resist this time as he picks me up bridal style and walks in the direction of his car. 

'Why Princess, Pretty Boy?' I ask curiously. Chase looks down at me before setting me on the pavement to unlock his car. 

'Why Pretty Boy?' He shoots back, opening the passenger door to the car and guiding me in. 

He walks round to the drivers side and sits down, now waiting for Justin. I pause before replying. 'Because you're pretty and you're a boy,' I say in a duh tone. 

Chase looks at me again before smirking. 'Don't you know it,' he replies with a wink. I roll my eyes at him before leaning back against the head rest, falling asleep.

~~~

Skylar Hayden is the definition of safe. She's unsociable and likes to stick to what she knows. After moving to a new town she pushes herself to start to step out her comfort zone. 

With the help of her brother's friend, Chase, can she do just that?

Chase Gray is the opposite of safe. He's always surrounded by friends and has a different girl every week. Skylar immediately sparks his interest. His best friend's sister. Could Skylar be the girl he's been waiting for? 

Could Skylar be the one to help him settle down?
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