“Shut up, you don’t even know me.”
He smirked, his lips curled in a way that made my stomach lurk. “True. I don’t. But, I thought you knew me, right?”
The sarcasm in his voice made me want to take my heel to his eyes, but I restrained myself. I rolled my eyes instead, desperate to change the topic as quickly as possible. Using sarcasm was the key to dealing with sexually attractive and manipulative people, right? Still though, I couldn't think of one sly remark that would make anyone laugh in a situation like this. For the first time in a while, I found myself almost at a complete loss of words. My fingers fumble with the hem of the black mini skirt roughly, trying hard to hide my frustration, “That was….that was a long time ago."
I heard him chuckle from the other side of the desk. “No, do tell me. I want to know everything about myself. Go on, tell me.
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Rona Morain is a piece of work. Nah, I’m just joking, she is as plain and boring as they come. She gets decent grades, decent friends, and an overall seemingly decent life with little to no excitement to it. That is until she meets, or in a way begins to stalks, Jasper Becker. A boy she thought she knew every last detail about even though they had ever exchanged words, let alone one full sentence.
Years pass by though and it seems as though whatever Rona thought might become of Jasper and her seemed to disappear between the cracks of fiction and reality. High school was over, and real life begun before her eyes blinding her. Suddenly though she comes to realize that her new boss is the man she once thought she knew so well. Slowly though, Rona goes on a journey that she never expected and begins to learn a new side of Jasper Becker that she was never able to read before.
*WARNING: This book contains very unmature and unproper-like usage of words. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK LITTLE ONES. Seriously though, there is a shit ton of cussing.
I'm Finn Vasco but that's not quite important right now. I'm a pretty sarcastic guy if I'm gonna be honest. I'm closed off and I literally only have one friend. I might hate everybody in my school... but there's this guy there. He's... let's say, dreamy, someone who I thought would never even acknowledge my existence. That guy who was too damn good to be true, who was too good for me, who was too good for... everybody! You get what I'm trying to say. He's that cliché king of the campus and a popular and attractive heartthrob and with just one wink, he can send people on their knees... That sounded so wrong, anyway. So can you blame me for being over the moon when one day, he approached me only to what?
...To ask for my help courting my freaking best friend.
I knew it was stupid for me to hope I'd even have any chance with him anyway. So I just agreed to help him. Even if I was hurting myself and potentially my best friend in the process, my best friend who has been there with me through the thick and thins, I still did it... I mean what could go wrong besides literally everything?
So my plan was to just set my crush and my best friend up, and then everything would be alright... right?
But of course, life doesn't like it when people have it easy.
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#6 on #gay
#8 on #teenfiction
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~ WARNING: This story contains strong language and bullying. If you're not a fan of LGBTQ+ stories or BXB stories, then this story is not for you.
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