Muscle Memory

Muscle Memory

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Arya and Tyson went to primary school together. They never really talked until Tyson moved away. Arya went to her local high school and Tyson went to one six hours away. Until in Tyson's year 10, he, his mother and little brother moved back to the town they left. Tysons little family coincidentally moved into the house right next to Arya. Tyson was the straight A student with practically no flaws, well that's what he would show you. Arya was reckless and just didn't care. How on earth is this a love story? Well I guess you will just have to wait and see..... ****************************************************** "You don't understand!' Tyson yelled across the forest. "Then help me to!" Arya walked closer to him. Tyson clenched his jaw. "I'm never going to truely understand. I'm not a mind reader, Ty. But you can't expect me to just know. I need your help." Tyson's jaw unclenched when Arya reached out to touch his face. "Help me understand."
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Started 16.4.17 Finished 7.6.17 HIGHEST RANK IS #10 IN TEEN FICTION :) Current cover is by @Aisling_Page "Hey," an unfamiliar voice said behind me, I carried on walking thinking it wasn't for me. "Hello!" I turned around this time but stopped short when I came face to face with the schools bad boy. Tyson Anders. Again. "Me?" I asked, I looked around, why on Earth would he be talking to me at lunch time, I mean yeah I understand English but now. He loves me already. "Well I mean, last time I checked, I was talking to you," his sarcastic tone kicked in, I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. "And why are you talking to me?" "Well," he grabbed my arm and pulled me into the classroom before closing the doors. I looked around, panicking slightly, he fidgeted with the hem of his shirt as before I knew it. "Take it off," I ordered. "What?" Oh Jesus. ~~~ Amelia Saunders, not a loser, but not a popular. She has two close friends, one crush and one enemy. She likes to live a low-key life which she has maintained until she talks to the one and only.... Tyson Anders, definitely not a loser, definitely a popular and a bad boy. Not to mention a friggin sex god. He does not live a low-key life and he has it all, he loves the life, he loves the girls, loves his friends and they love to win. So when Tyson, Damon, Chase and Hunter make a bet with one of their friends, they have to make sure he wins. ~ "I bet you that Amelia Saunders can win Sasha Lawrence in a race." "You're on." Now he has to get her ready for this race with the schools best runner, meaning they spend a lot more time than they're bargaining for and a bit closer than they thought. A race with the enemy, to win for your crush? Must be easy right? ~ "no I'm a potato." One odd friendship that turns into one fat drama DISCLAIMER : this will make you pee with laughter :) Not looking for covers anymore x

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