Not Your Average Girl

Not Your Average Girl

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"Now you realized that I am not your average girl." 'Indeed I have." Harley Greene - A typical example of a tom boy, the new girl at Greenville highschool ready to kill the boys unknowingly with her good looks and tomboyish charm. Dylan Thompson - Your typical player who has slept with not half, not most but all the girls in Greenville except tomboy Harley and he wants to be history. Will he fall in love with her or she with him? Will Harley fall weak and give it to him willingly or he would take it forcefully? Will she realize she was nothing but a bet? What will happen seven years later when they accidentally bump into each other? No mature scenes, read at your own risk. Find out in Not Your Average girl.
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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