What's Your Worth?

What's Your Worth?

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Another teenage love story with just your typical edgy girl and badboy next door who falls in love with his best friends edgy sister who's also his neighbor. Also he's a vampire and his neighbors are werewolves and close family friends. ...................................................................... "So Matthew said you have a boy coming over" Tyler said with a hint of venom in his tone and turning me around. "Aww, if you were a sandwich right now you'd be a peanut butter and JELLY" I smiled looking into brown-green eyes. He chuckled and cracked his knuckles, looking lowkey pissed at me. "That boy is about to get a knuckle sandwich if he steps a foot in your room" "Is that.. a threat?" I fake gasped getting an amusing look from Tyler. "He'll be here in a matter of seconds" I grinned, folding my arms across my chest as I leaned on the wardrobe closing my eyes. Tyler put his thumb on my chin, pushing down so my lips parted and I felt the his breath hit my lips. ...................................................................... CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE AND THEMES.
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"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.

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