He Doesn't Remember Me

18-year-old Ashley Whittemore returns to her hometown from New York after her father's death. She didn't want to but she had to - because the person who broke her heart two years ago lives in this town too... So it was decided that she will just keep her head down for most of the senior year in disguise.

I hope life can be that easy. *releasing an exhausted sigh* Instead, it just smacks you over the head whenever you try to do something. Am I wrong?

On the first day of school she bumped into a person she was supposed to avoid for the rest of the year. *Ah. She's so good at hiding.*

Zachary Hart.

A heartless monster, devil incarnation, bully - hot as a heater, sexy as a satan and his body is as lickable as a vanilla ice cream. All in all - drool-worthy.

The bottom lip rolls between the teeth and a little gawking with a lust-filled gaze before snapping out of the trance.

No, no, no, no, No!

See even in the blurb she doesn't know what to do.

Still, there is another issue. Zack doesn't remember her.

*dramatic gasps from all around the theatre.*

Hiihhiiihhii.

This will be interesting.

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Highest Rankings

adult romance; 2
teens; 182
hilarious; 25
Romantic; 691
Friends; 844
Wattpad; 624

WARNING: This story will contain mature content and strong language. Read it at your own risk.