Story cover for Just Your Playdate [ON-HOLD] by john_a_salvatore
Just Your Playdate [ON-HOLD]
  • WpView
    Reads 451
  • WpVote
    Votes 48
  • WpPart
    Parts 9
  • WpHistory
    Time 39m
  • WpView
    Reads 451
  • WpVote
    Votes 48
  • WpPart
    Parts 9
  • WpHistory
    Time 39m
Ongoing, First published May 14, 2020
I wish I'm more than just a playdate to you. You only liked me for a playmate, don't you? Well, guess what? I'm tired of this game we're playing. I guess I'm the first one to lose in this game we started. You win. As always. But can I be the prize of your victory? Just me... and you? For real? So much for wishful thinking, isn't it? Well, I guess I'll always be your playdate. Just your playdate.

Genre: Teen Romance, School, Bestfriends, Fiction, Mystery, University

----------------
This story has SLOW UPDATES for now. I'm quite busy with schoolworks. (The life of a college student XD)
----------------

All rights reserved.
Copyright © 2020 
An original work by @john_a_salvatore
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add Just Your Playdate [ON-HOLD] to your library and receive updates
or
#59playdate
Content Guidelines
You may also like
Secret Santa ✔️ by idielopez
24 parts Complete
"You had no right to do that," I snap, trying my best to out walk him. His chuckle was loud behind me and his hand griped on my forearm, stopping me. Something about his warmth gave me chills all over my body. Something I don't think I ever wanted in the first place. Especially from him and especially now. "Yes I did, and I still do." His hard grip around my arm loosened, and snaked up to lock his fingers through my hair. Oh Momma, what is happening? Being this close to him has been happening way too often for normal. Still, I couldn't break away from this close contact, I was frozen, shocked. "What makes you think that?" My question hit him with humor, and instead of fully responding, he leans his face closer to mine. The smirk on his face stayed once he noticed the affect he had on me. "Because," he whispers out pressing our bodies together. "I'm your Secret Santa," he licks his lips as if he's hungry, then continues, "I can give you anything I want to give you." His free arm wraps around my waist, and he lifts me up during the action before pressing our lips together. The main character is Kimberly. She's an accident prone person who wants nothing but to enjoy her winter. Her friends want the best for her after a terrible break up they witnessed. Every year they all hold the traditional Secret Santa. Somebody from the group believes that they are what Kimberly needs. This is about Kimberly and her crazy winter story about her not so Secret Santa.
You may also like
Slide 1 of 9
Meet Me After Class cover
A Little Cinderella Moment cover
Rules to Feeling Lonely cover
Being Bad cover
The good, the bad...and the 'awkward'. cover
Secret Santa ✔️ cover
A  Player's Game cover
Til' You Kissed Me cover
The Honest Liar cover

Meet Me After Class

68 parts Complete

So who will it be for this hopelessly unromantic girl? The brooding best friend? Or the young and unquestionably attractive substitute teacher? They say every person is worth the potential heartbreak of relationships not working out. That's why people still take that leap. But not me. Never been kissed, never had a boyfriend-I was pretty convinced by now that I was one of those mega-rare exceptions to the rule; the unlucky sap was just not worth the risk. And I'm totally fine with that. Romance and heartbreak? Not worth the hype in my book. Until life decided to get all snarky on me. "Fooled you, idiot! You'll get your love story...just not at all how you wanted it." Before I know it, I'm swept up in romantic turmoil more dramatic than anything my wildest playwright fantasies could dream up. Getting these very real, very adult feelings for the first time is bloomin' confusing. Lines will blur, tough choices will be made, and hearts will be deliciously broken. So who will it be for this once-hopelessly unromantic girl? My brooding best friend? Or my young substitute teacher?