His Silent, Her Violent.

His Silent, Her Violent.

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They said he was mute, He doesn't respond, or show emotions unless absolutely necessary. Can't say the same about the cold glares that he shoots, that are hotter than the sun. So why would he respond to a nerdy, annoying and brutally honest girl like her? - Isla Cassandra Simons has no time for jokes, or jerks for that matter. So when her new school's supposedly 'Bad boy', Aiden McCalister accidentally drenches her with soda, BUT doesn't say sorry, she sees red. And so it happened. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- He just stood there, and looked at her, his narrowed eyes conveying nothing. "It's just soda lady, chill," The blond next to him says,"He didn't mean it." "I want to hear him say it." I knew I was pushing it, but honestly, this 'incident' was the last resort. A crowd had begun to gather and I didn't want to make a fuss. But as soon as I was about to turn I hear a deep, slightly hoarse voice speak up. "She's right, I apologize." I looked at him with raised eyebrows, as huge gasps and whispers broke out through the hall. "Whatever." I said slightly timidly and moved as fast as my legs would take me without running. I never want to see him again, And this was probably a one time thing... I could picture his piercing,handsome features, literally smirking at my back. Or not?
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Highest rank #27 in Teen Fiction. Written by @apricitys. _ _ _ "What is this?" He asked, not even bothering to look at the canvas in front of me. Instead, his eyes were locked in mine. I swallowed my saliva, chills running down my spine. I felt my palms getting sweaty as my legs nervously started bouncing up and down. Without giving me time to answer, he took a step closer to me, eyes still locked in mine. Each time he inched closer, I used my right foot to slowly push myself and the stool back. It seemed to be the only option to get away from him; until he forced his hands below the sides of my thighs, holding the stool in place. He released a soft chuckle as he eyed me from my eyes, down to my lips. "You're beautiful," he said. From his voice, I couldn't tell if he was being serious, or messing around. It sounded sincere, however there was a smirk on his face. The smirk that he always has on his face when he's found an amusing target. Then he averted his attentions back to my eyes. His expressions softened up the moment his eyes landed back on mine. His smirk disappeared. I cleared my throat and broke the eye contact. I looked down at my palms as I rubbed the sweat against my jeans, "What do you want, Landon?" I asked, almost whispering. I felt his hand brushing against my right cheek, as he tilts my chin up to look back at him. His messy brown hair, his light blue eyes and his pink soft lips were just centimeters from mine. I felt his breath lingering on the upper tip of my lip. In a panic, I pressed my palms against his chest and push him off. He stumbled back with a surprised look on his face. "Aubrey." _ _ _ Landon Carthy is an arrogant boy, who knowns to have absolutely no care in the world. Making girls suffer feels great to him. But what happens when a new girl in town becomes one of his victims? Will she allow him to walk upon her like all the other girls do?

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