The Bad Boys Interest

The Bad Boys Interest

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"You're so damn gorgeous.", he says in a deep voice, sounding as smooth as honey. I blush looking away. Which damn near impossible, cause he's holding my face and black girls don't blush. He bites his lip, looking at mine. "What's you're favourite kind of chocolate?", that quetion took me by surprise. I look him in his eyes. "W-White chocolate.", i say wide eyed. He leans in till his mouth is by my ear. "Mine is milk chocolate." ______________________________/________________________________________/ Lillie has to choose between four guys: the bad boy that she always had a crush on, her twin friends who have always been there for her, and her best friend whom she knew since diapers. Will she make the right choice? Cause all the bad boys seem to have an interest in her.
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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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