Diary Of A Single  Kid

Diary Of A Single Kid

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He's so hot And She's so... Not ♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣ He is looking so good in that football uniform. The big shoulder pads made him look even better. And let's not forget about that red jersey with white stripes. It was just made for him but when my eyes landed on his perfectly shaped ass that looked even better in the tight shorts that he was wearing. That's what really drove me crazy. I saw him catching the ball and he ran across the field with it. He looked back and noticed that the other players weren't hot on his heels. That, was when his muscled arm stretchered and threw the ball towards Drew. Drew was good looking too, but he was nothing compared to Harry. I felt my phone vibrating in my pockets. I reached into my left pocket pulled my phone out and opened my Samsung Diva. I saw that I had received a message from my mom. From: Mom Send: 16:14 How is studying with Alana going? I replied as quick as possible cause I didn't wanted to miss a single thing from the training they were having today. Send: 16:15 Your message: Just fine we are almost done. Not even 30 seconds later until I felt my phone vibrating again. Send: 16:16 From: Mom I see you. Stop staring at those cute boys in there uniforms and get to the car . You know where I park . Busted. Well I don't care, I answered my mom and said I would be there in 20 minutes. Practice still lasted 10 minutes and I always sat 5 minutes longer so I knew no one will see me coming out under the bleachers . And it took me 5 minutes to actually get out of the bleachers. And if you where wondering what I was actually doing I was watching him practice . Underneath the bleachers. Where he and the rest of the team couldn't see me. Just to be clear: I am not spying him, okay. Well, maybe I am...
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Westlake, South Carolina. Home to Brooklyn Callahan, the best latte maker on the east coast. Or so her mom tells her. She's lived in the mundane town with two stop lights her whole life, never needing more than the beach, her record player, and three coffees a day to counteract her terrible sleep schedule. Nothing interesting has ever happened to her and nothing ever will...that is, until one of the most famous, brown haired, green eyed nineteen year olds in the world waltzes into her work near closing and orders a black coffee. The ten minute exchange doesn't go very far, but with the whole summer ahead of him, Harry is determined to learn more about the first person he's met in a long time that didn't know his name. Brooklyn has only known quiet, and Harry has only known commotion. What happens when they show each other the sides of life they've been missing, overcome trials, and experience heartbreak, all while learning what love is in the process? EXCERPT: "I'm Harry." He says, and I only furrow my brow deeper. "Brooklyn." I say, even though I told him last night. "And I'm confused." "About what?" "You." "Already? We barely know each other yet." "Yet?" "I said I had the summer off." "...Congrats?" He laughs. "If it's not too much trouble, I'd like to make the most of it in your little town you call Westlake." Now I laugh. Hard. Almost a little too hard. And now I'm embarrassed. "Sorry, I just have no idea why you would subject yourself to that." I sigh. "I'd like a little bit of nothing." He says, repeating my words from last night. "I mean I guess there's nothing wrong with that...but why are you telling me this?" His gaze averts from me to the window for a few seconds before he looks back at me and shrugs his shoulders. "Don't know. But I like you, Brooklyn, so maybe you can show me around." - every chapter is based off of a taylor swift song, but you don't have to be a fan of hers to read! &lt;3 STARTED JANUARY 2022 COMPLETED AUGUST 2022

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