The Tomboy's Soulmate

The Tomboy's Soulmate

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"You should wear a skirt sometime. You'll look better." "Why won't you wear makeup? I bet you'll look amazing, baby." "Wear a bikini to the beach next time, Natasha! Not shorts!" "Blow dry your hair, honey. It'll look better. Plus, conditioning equals smoother hair." "Why do you always insist on wearing jeans and shorts or some stupid shirt? Wear something fancy, please. You'll look way better." I don't want to. I won't. I'm being myself and if it isn't enough, it's your deal. I can't hold a boyfriend for more than a week and the only times they ask me out is when I'm forced to 'look good' at stupid Jillian's stupid parties. If the love I get is given only when I step into another's shoes and be the girl others would kill for... I don't need that kind of Love. Being a tomboy isn't easy. Heck, being me is a headache. But if everybody's got a soulmate, Where's mine? ********** (A/N): This book has no sexual content despite the rating. An irritating bug has pevented me from being able to change it and I hope it is repaired quickly. -Andie
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I stepped forward and asked, "Where do you want me?" It took me a second to realize what I just said. Shit! I placed a hand on my crimson face and muttered, "Get your head out of the gutter! You know what I meant." He laughed, his voice sounded hoarse and deep even when he's laughing. I peeked at him from the gap I made between my fingers. He was close. So close. He grabbed my hand and took me to the bed. Damn! It did sound sexy. His shirt was loose. Too large for me, and it hung on me like a cloth hung on a hanger. He sat on the bed, criss crossed and pulled me to him. ♡♡♡♡♡ Cassandra didn't come to Brinkley mansion to belong. She came to survive the year and leave. Then there's Easton Brinkley. Arrogant. Reckless. Completely off-limits. And from the moment she arrives, he makes one thing clear-she doesn't belong in his world. He has his reasons. And she's not supposed to care. But Cassandra isn't the type to back down. And Easton isn't used to being challenged. What starts as resentment turns into something neither of them planned... and neither of them can afford. Because some people come with complications. And some feelings were never meant to happen ------ ☆ Copyright 2020 @Books_and_nerds (DestinyK.) ADDED TO THE "LOVE, ACTUALLY" READING LIST BY YOUNG ADULT ON WATTPAD! _________ ☆ I DO NOT OWN THE BOOK COVER OR ANY OF THE PICTURES IN THIS BOOK. -THANK YOU ☆ I DID MAKE THE BOOK COVER MYSELF ☆ DO NOT copy my hard work. The rules just became more strict and WATTPAD polices are very clear about it.

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