Just Another Love Story

Just Another Love Story

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Melissa is a very...unique girl. She's not a trendy hipster, strong athlete, genius nerd, or popular queen bee. She's just your average joe. Living life day by day while being unnoticed by the crowds. She's what some people call a outcast, wallflower, or social reject. But she's oddly okay with being alone, playing with her many pets, reading cheesy romance novels, and watching anime. James Howell is your typical bad boy who gets all the girls. He's the heart throb in Highland High School. And he's damn proud of his reputation at school. I mean completely shameless. He's known to be a man whore, flirty, and winning almost every fight fighting. And something else. Something that he is to embarrass to tell people. Something that he tries to stop liking, but always falls back to it.... What could a shameless boy be hiding? ( Yes it's a bit cliché, but who doesn't love the classic cheesy romance? What's a hormonal teenager with tons of feels without the classic originals, huh? ;) )
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"You make me want to do things to you." He mumbles, his brown eyes never straying from mine. "What?" I whisper, nervous yet at the same time my heart pounds with excitement and anticipation. "Do you want to know what kind of things?" His low tone matches mine as he brings his face closer and I find myself robbed of speech due to our proximity. Taking my silence as his sign, he continues to lean closer. His lips caress my ear as he says "Things like this." Suddenly I feel something wet and thick being dumped onto my hair, soon the liquid drips down onto my shirt. Is that paint? Blue paint proceeds to slide down onto my shirt and my eyes widen when I hear Caleb howling with laughter. "Caleb fucking Carter!" I bellow and before I know it he breaks into a run, still laughing. ________________ Highest Rankings #1 - projectbadassgirls #1 - humor #8 - badboy

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