Two Different Worlds (On hold, under serious editing)

Two Different Worlds (On hold, under serious editing)

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*IT WAS NAMED 'MR. PLAYER FALLING FOR MISS GEEK'* He was confident. She was shy. He was a jock. She was a nerd. He was a player. She was a good girl. He was John Tatum and she was Samantha Clark, they were form two different worlds, but one day he asked her for a favor and the sparks flew. This story is under some serious editing, so I advice my readers to check it out later after I remove the (Oh hold, under serious editing) so they wouldn't get confused. ©nima-love
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[Completed] [EDITED] *REALLY MATURE THEME* *MIGHT TRIGGER SOME* Jaxon Hunt. Gangster. Fighter. Player. Drug dealer. Jordan Johnson. Starting college. Sweet, sometimes. Smart mouth. Makes friends everyday without trying. And keeps Jaxon coming back for her. She makes him want to have her by his side the whole time and gets very possessive of her. •••••••••• "I can easily kill you. You don't know my life and you don't know what I live for. And you don't know what I do. So I can easily kill you with this." Then out of the blue he pulled out a gun. A fuckin gun. My eyes grew huge and held the knife tighter. "Get out." I hissed. He smirked then place the gun next to my head. "Now why would I want to leave?" "Because it's my house and I'm kicking you out." Then I placed the knife on his stomach. He looked down and then looked back at me. His smirk grew bigger. "Want to play that game?"... *highest rank so far- number 3 (08-23-17)* *needs tissues and torches later on* *Mature theme* *Cussing*

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