How To Flirt Your Way Through High School

How To Flirt Your Way Through High School

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As little girls, we sit and watch as the princess we adore is swept off her feet by the dashingly handsome and rich prince. We dress up and practice for the day when we will walk down the aisle with our very own prince. But as we hit high school, we realise that those stories are just made up stories, and boys aren't as great as they seem. Everyone struggles with crushes, break ups and that creepy guy that thinks he's in love with you. But sadly, not many of us get a magical fairy godmother that will drop us into the arms of a gorgeous guy. Over the past year, I've helped many a friend with boy troubles, had hundreds of little tears drop on my shoulder and had to deal with the dreadful male species myself. I'm certainly not saying I'm a boy expert, but this is my story, and tips, on how to catch the attention of the cute boy in your math class or deal with stupidness that comes out of a boy's brain.
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[COMPLETED] [Warning: Strong language used throughout the book.] He put his hand over my notebook and the other over mine. I glared up at him, his golden brown eyes catching my attention. "I can't write like this," I pointed out. "Is this all you care about?" Ryan asked. I shrugged. "Not this specifically, but yeah, I care about my grades." Ryan smirked. I swallowed nervously but refused to break my stoic expression. He leaned closer to me, my heart pounding so hard against my chest it felt like it might break out and fall on the table between us. His mouth was right by my ear, and I could feel his warm breath when he spoke which sent shivers down my spine. "Well, aren't you a little a scholar?" *** The only things Alex Moris ever cared about were his grades and his sister. However, when the boy his sister likes, Ryan Smithe, makes things complicated and causes him to feel things he's never felt before, Alex realizes that, maybe, there's more important things in life than grades and scholarships. [Word Count: 40,216] [BoyxBoy] ~#14 in the "BoyxBoy" tag on 3/5/2019~ ~#14 in the "love" tag on 12/28/2018~ ~#8 in the "lgbt" and "lgbtq" tags on 1/4/2019~ ~#1 in the "loveislove" tag on 1/12/2019~ ~#31 in the "romance" tag on 2/10/2019~ ~#2 in the "BxB" tag on 3/9/2019~

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