Chasing This Thing Called My Heart?

Chasing This Thing Called My Heart?

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I can't help but think these "rumors" I keep hearing about are true. I mean what if there is a thing such as love. I mean you see it in all the movies where the princess falls for the prince and they live happily ever after. I've always known that my true "mate" would be picked for me. I hate when they say mate instead of love because according to them love doesn't exist. Maybe it doesn't but I'm willing to find out. "Dad, I'm going to school." Loren, don't listen to all these stupid rumors, they're all a bunch of lies. "Yes daddy." Be careful. I will. So I'm not popular in school, well except for my car. My precious baby is loved. She's a beauty, Petty blue with tan leather seats, with a seat warmer. It's pretty bad when your car is known more than you. Her lori! "Hey Chels!" You glad school is back? "What do you think?" I take that as a no? "That's a definate no, every year they think I'm a new kid." Well this year is going to be different because were going to change. "What?" Literally come on. She through this top at me, with some khaikis shorts. Then on to accessories, she handed me these earring that dangled and stopped right before they were about to touch my chin. Step out Lori! "No." Come on you know you looking pretty. "Whatever." I step out and everything freezes. He's staring directly at me. "Zayn?" Loren? "Yea, where have you been?" Here and there. "Ah, jail?" Then he stops, oh no please not jail. I have to go Lori. "Wait Zayn?" Yea? "I missed you." You to Lori.
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Wattpad Creator! Happy and proud. HIM: Staying the night? Not my thing. Hearts and flowers? Boring. Falling in love? Not anytime soon. Settling down? Off the table. Getting married? You're kidding me, right? That was me before the night we first met. Because, well, meeting a hot chick that made me hard just by looking at her was definitely not in my plans when I sneaked out of a woman's apartment after what was already a long night. Taking her home and getting her a chocolate cake, though, was kind of intentional. But falling for her? Boy, that was pretty much inevitable. HER: He came out of nowhere, literally. I was there, sitting on that bench, barefoot and crying and just getting my heart broken in peace and silence. Then he appeared, all mad and furious and sexy and tall and just drool-worthy! And just like that, despite my poor attempts of escaping him, he had me wrapped in his world. A crazy yet heart-fluttering world, that I have absolutely no intentions of leaving anytime soon. ------- Character development is a main theme in this book. It shows you how they both work on changing for the better, while trying to overcome the obstacles in their relationship and fight for each other till the end. ** Warning!! Some chapters contain sexual scenes, but there's always a warning at the head of the chapter. Do not read them if you're under 18.** * Also, please beware that this story contains a lot of swearing. Read at your own risk. * **I don't own any photos used in this book. All are found on the internet for public use.** Highest Rankings: Sexy - #1 Love - #1 General Fiction - #41 Romance - #46 ------ ** Copyright © 2014 by Fanoshka Flippo (Farah Fekry). All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Fanoshka Flippo / Farah Fekry. **

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