Kyle Simmons' cat

Kyle Simmons' cat

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CATS POV I've been living at the pet shop for around a year and a half after my ex-owner abandoned me on the side of a busy road. Luckily, i survived and there was no damage. Occasionally people come up to me, stroke me, play with me but then they leave. I always get my hopes up, thinking they'll buy me or something but it never happens. A tall man with amazing hair and the best moustache ever walked through the door which caused the bell above it to ring, letting the people who work here know that theres a customer. The tall moustache man made his way over to me and knelt down in front of my cage. I tried to not get my hopes up about this but i just couldn't contain myself! this moustache man was wicked. { read the book to find out what happens next }
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"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.

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