Unexpectedly Arranged [Completed]

Unexpectedly Arranged [Completed]

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One minute I was battling a math exam, the next I was committing a major cafeteria food crime against a guy who radiated the kind of effortless cool that screamed 'trouble' with a capital 'T'. Zane Radcliffe. That name alone felt like a dare. Our first meeting? Let's just say it involved a chocolate biscuit, still stubbornly encased in its plastic wrapper, my moment of sheer panic, and his utterly unfazed smirk. Who knew that a flying, plastic-clad pastry could be the start of everything? My life was already complicated enough, filled with unspoken expectations and a future that felt more like a blueprint than a blank page. Then Zane walked in - or rather, had a biscuit, wrapper and all, thrown at his face - and suddenly, everything felt deliciously unpredictable. This is the story of how a badass, a biscuit in plastic, and a whole lot of unexpected twists turned my world upside down. Trust me, you won't see what's coming. *Photos not mine. Credit to owner.*
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"Hey, babe." I rolled my eyes and ignored Jace. "Giving me the cold shoulder i see." I just kept ignoring him. Out of the corner of my eye I could see tanner staring at me. I really want to talk to him about his problem. I hate seeing him like this. "Come on stop the silence treatment, or you're gonna regret it." Fine. You wanna play this game? Lets play. "Oh fine, you got me." I smiled at him and he smiled back. "I know you couldn't keep away." Okay know hes getting really cocky. "Oh really?" I was challenging him. "Yup..." he whispered leaning in to me. I leaned in to, till i backed up back into my space letting him fall out of his chair on the floor. I smirked as everyone started laughing. He quickly got up and sat in his chair and glared at me. I leaned close to him, close enough so he could hear me calmly say "Don't you DARE underestimate me" I put emphasis on dare and backed back into my personal space once again. That's when the teacher entered. There are some things I should warn you of... This story does have: Mention of rape. Bad parental guidance. Cursing. Teen Fiction. Depression big time. Some more things... Please do not read if you have any of these triggers. Thank you.

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