"Anthony, Not My Braids"

"Anthony, Not My Braids"

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"Anthony, hurry up we're gonna be late!" "I told you not to call me that you dumbass," Christian replies, running down the driveway. He looks over at me and tugs on my gedi braids. My heart flutters and I instantly slap his hand away. "Why do you always fucking do that," a small laugh escapes my lips. Christian hates being called Anthony, it's not his name. Mitchel hates it when Christian pulls his braids, he's not cute. This is a Manthony fanfiction, I'm not going to rush this book. I prefer to take it slow so you can see the characters fall in love over a period of time that isn't two. days. I hope y'all enjoy. Also it's my first book so no hate please. I'll gladly take constructive criticism. 🥀❤️ Vote so I know y'all like it 🌹🤷
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"We were just... you know. Talking," Mitchel stammered. "Yeah," Clint said, voice cold. "Talking." "Talking about what, exactly?" Christian added, equally venomous. Silence. Then Angeline spoke. "Getting back together." Christian dragged a hand down his face. "Wow." Clint gave a humorless chuckle. "The fuck." I glanced at Andi-her eyes glassy, lips trembling. And I felt it. Rage. Rage at myself-for giving her hope. Rage at Mitchel-for going back to the psychopath who tried to kill him. This wasn't just messy. It was a fucking storm. And we were all standing in the middle of it.

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