Tourettes versus Boy

Tourettes versus Boy

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"Why don't you meow again?" He crept toward me as I backed up into the bookcase dropping a few books. "Leave me alone Derek." I tried to sound strong and fearless. Yup, that didn't work. "Awe you gonna cry. Come on. Just a little purr maybe." He was now so close that I could see the pores on his nose. I whimpered, scared now. Why oh why did I have to come in here after everyone had left? "Soph!" I heard Ian yell "Miss Jefferson needs you!" "Don't you dare think to scream." Derek whispered in my ear and went to cover my mouth. "Ian!! Hel-" Derek covered my mouth before I can say anything else. "Soph?!" Ian's voice was closer than I thought. I bit Derek's hand as hard as I could. "What the --" Derek removed his hand and then Ian was right there looking at me and then Derek and then me. I mouthed help and he looked at Derek and his mood quickly changed from confused to anger. There is some harsh language in this story and I will warn at the top of the chapter. There will be some steamy kissing scenes but nothing farther than that. -Thank you and I hope you enjoy it!!
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"I told you to leave me alone. Are you stalking me?" I asked the little shits. "Of course not! Rude much?" Noah gasped, his hand over his heart. "I am truly wounded by your words." I rolled my eyes at his dramatic performance. "Well I am wounded by your presence! What the hell are you doing here?!" Lucas stepped towards me, hurt and confusion evident on his face. "We were just wondering how you were. Noah said you were in a lot of pain, and you looked so tired during class. We wanted to know if you were okay!" "Speak for yourself," Jackson snorted. "I actually don't care. At all." Jasmine has been bullied, abused, and hated since middle school. She's come to believe that people are cruel and untrustworthy. It's best to let them do what they want and pick yourself up when they leave you on the ground. When the trio of new boys arrive, Jasmine walks past without a glance. Her untrusting demeanor is something nobody has been able to break through. But the boys love a challenge. Meet Jackson, the bad boy, Lucas, the sweet one, and Noah, the clown. This cliché group might just make Jasmine's walls come crashing down.

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