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I entered and looked around
Even his bathroom is handsome 
Urgh I'm crazy 
I took off my clothes and got into the shower. 
Urgh I need a refreshing bath. 
I immediately felt relaxed as the water hit my body. 
I closed my eyes and relaxed with a smile on my face. 
I started humming a song while cleaning myself. 
I felt eyes on me but I shrugged. 
I'm sure I closed the door. 
I still felt eyes on me so I slowly turned around 
Ryan was standing there staring at me like some meat or fish or whatever. 
I was so freaked out. 
What do I do 
He's looking at my lady parts. 
Well cover yourself 
Or shout
I think I'm gonna shout.
No 
Yes 
No. 
He's still looking at my lady parts. 
Then turn around. 
Then he'll look at my lady bum. 
Just shout.
No 
Yes 

Brianna is a spoilt 18 year old rich girl who gets whatever she wants whenever 
But life changes when she goes to the University. Over there Daddy cannot save her 
Her feelings for her bestfriend keeps confusing her and the guy she just met doesn't help it either.
What she doesn't know is that her life isn't as simple as it seems. 


This book is unedited so there might be some mistakes 
Read at your own risks 
Will be edited pretty soon
Also it's my first book so don't judgeAll Rights Reserved

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Romeo and Juliet

SHORT CHAPTERS ------ He rips my phone from my hand again and puts it behind him. "Tell me how it works then." "We have to kiss." He looks at me for a few seconds, then grins. I recognize that smile. He's thinking of something mischievous. "A kiss?" "What? Are you worried of kissing me?" His hand swiftly finds the back of my head. A slight tug on my hair and a swift lean in for a kiss leaves me breathless. But breath seems unnecessary. His tongue invades my mouth with a rough yet skilled dance, leading me onto his lap. My hands explore his body, tracing the contours of his chest and arms. ----------------------- Dive into the exhilarating world of Romeo and Juliet as they elevate the game to unprecedented heights. As the reigning players of their school, they're mirror images of each other, identical in spirit but divided by gender. They embark on a daring test of wits and wills against each other. Will they emerge victorious or descend into a battle so fierce they might just claw their eyes out? Ps: This is story has nothing to do with Thank you, Romeo. In fact, this inspired Thank you, Romeo.