Questioning Love

Questioning Love

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Dec 9, 2018
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He stared back at me as I wrapped my arms around his neck loosely and almost as if on instinct he wrapped his own around my waist. I pressed my lips softly against his for a mere second before pulling away. "Say my name." "What?" "Just say it." ***** Daniella Roberts and Jackson Tyler have never gotten along. Them being together in one room at the same time would cause way too much trouble. They could argue with eachother all day and never get tired of it. It's no longer clear whether they actually hate eachother or if they do it merely for their own amusement. One unfortunate day, they have to sit beside eachother in class and you'd have thought all hell would break loose but no. Instead, they start to get along. And, what do you get when Daniella Roberts and Jackson Tyler start to get along? Quite an interesting story.
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*From Best Friends To Worst Enemies* "You really think you stand a chance Badboy?" I snorted. "You tell me." He had the audacity to smirk as I stood there covered in stale spaghetti. "So this is it then? The beginning of your end!" Fine I was a little overdramatic but so was he! He leaned in and I felt a slight tingling sensation in my skin--and no, it definitely wasn't the spaghetti! "Maybe if you didn't look like a blob of tomato sauce I'd feel a little bit threatened." "If this is how it has to be, bring it on Badboy!" And that's where it all began. The chaos. The drama. The fights. The drunk conversations. The sleepless nights. The hatred. The kisses. And well maybe? Eventually? The insane urge to punch that sexy smirk off his face! •••

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