Gang & Basketball
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Última publicación lun, ene 18, 2021
"You don't know me." She screwed her eyebrows together. He shook his head. "I know more than you allow yourself to believe."
She sat on her bed, deep in thought. "This isn't right. You shouldn't want me." He sat next to her. "Its hard to get away from you."
A new boy in town finds an interest to a girl that many try to stay away from. Her family was ruthless but he didn't care. He wanted to take his chances.
"You sure you wanna do this?" She asked.
He slapped a big smirk on his face. "I ain't scared."
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⋅₊‧ made by ; 𝐇𝐇𝐔𝐄𝐘𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒𝐒. ₊⊹ bwwm.! ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵉᵐᵖᵒʳᵃʳʸ ʳᵒᵐᵃⁿᶜᵉ- ᵈᵃʳᵏ ʳᵒᵐᵃⁿᶜᵉ & ʸᵒᵘⁿᵍ ᵃᵈᵘˡᵗ . . . . . : 𐙚 ˚ ! . -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- 𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐡 𝐏𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲. 𝐖𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 it was at home where her parents cared and showered her with love or at school where everyone admired her, Haylie seems to have the perfect live. But under that perfect facade was a small fragile girl, living in a happy house, yearning for some love and affection. After all every picture perfect family had a little secret, right? 𝐁𝐮𝐭 what happens when three guys enter her life? 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 happens if they don't get along? 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 happens if they do get along? 𝐈 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬. 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤. All rights reserved! Please do not copy this story in any type of way or form I came up with this myself and I will literally sue if I have to!
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Snatched By A Real One
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Our Toxic Love
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We Dream at Midnight (Ember 2)
Here she is. I can see the slope of her spine through that thin shirt. She's made of angles I ache to smooth with a hand, but I'd use my lips if she asked. I brush her knuckles with mine. Her skin is cold, but she flips her palm for more contact. I lace our fingers. It's enough to make her look at me. As those kaleidoscopic eyes meet mine, I hold my breath. Then she sets her lips just under my jaw. It rips the air from my lungs. It's the softest thing I've ever felt. "What was that for," I breathe. She pulls back, lashes damp, and whispers, "You're the kind of person that should be kissed." 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 BOOK TWO C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ mature content ❤︎ romance & friendship ❤︎ yearning Copyright © 2021-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. © All Rights Reserved
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