"Can I help you?" I ask with annoyance in my voice.
"Can I take you out to dinner?" a man asks.
I can't help the laughter that rumbles through my chest, shaking my head at him.
The man grabs me roughly, screaming in me face "You think you're the shit walking around here, half naked like the tease you blackies are!"
I was about to clap back when suddenly the man was shoved to the floor. Swiftly turning my head, I saw (honestly the last person I thought would come to my defense), on top of the man, punching him repeatedly.
My assulter got the man off of him, holding his nose as he stood up.
"What the fuck man I think you broke my nose!" the prick said.
"If you ever lay a hand on my girlfriend again, a broken nose is the last thing you'll ever worry about."
The guy looked up at my "boyfriend" and looked in love. "Holy shit, you're that soccer guy at UCLA, Ares Galanis, right?" the guy said again.
"Why don't you leave before I break something else of yours, huh?" Ares told the guy. Just like that, he was gone.
"I didn't need your help, but thanks anyways." I told him.
He looked down at me, rolling his eyes. "Well you're little scene interrupted my workout." he turns around and continues his workout.
I rolled my eyes at his attitude, but I let it slide.
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Clio Castillo, a sassy, witty, and sarcastic afro-latina that knows her way around the streets of big cities and the sheets of a bed. Her usual, promiscuous self, later stopped her scandalous nights with men stopped when she had an unfortunate encounter with a group of them. After her encounter, she dedicated herself to her studies at UCLA, while also maintaining her soccer training.
Ares Galanis, your nonchalant boy with tattoos on him, and eyes that bring a woman to her knees. Dedicated to school and soccer, he doesn't let himself get distracted, not anymore. A complicated past and severe trust issues later, Ares finds himself the soccer co-captain at UCLA, his dream school since his childhood.
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"Well, well look who decided to show up on the party.", he then look at me up and down before putting one hand up on his chin. "And he's wearing something slutty too, tryna score some?", He smirks.
I groan, "What do you want? leave me alone!", I push him rather harshly, he didn't budge though instead he leans in and trap me between his body as my back lean against the wall.
"You're a feisty one aren't you, barbie?", he whispered huskily, making me shiver for some reason as I gulp when he starts caressing the back of my neck. "I must say, you look good.", he continues making me speechless for a moment.
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"Ahh fuck... Fuck you!", I moaned as the asshole grins at me sheepishly. I really hate him so much, I don't even know why we're doing this right now. Kissing, fucking, and sweating with each other.
"That's funny cause I'm fucking you, barbie!", He then goes deeper and deeper in me hitting my prostate causing me to whimpers in pleasure. I really hate him so fucking much!
Fuck Rafael Sandoval!
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Alcrais is an openly gay student. Being part of the cheerleader team and having a pretty face mean he's kinda known in his high school. Although his life is not as perfect as it seems. Especially when he has to be partnered up with his so called enemies that he despise.
Rafael is your typical high school QB. He's a loud, obnoxious and also known to attract attention from people. Having great physics also rich parents just easily makes him adored by many. Many but one guy, one pretty guy he called Barbie. They didn't get along really well but like other cliché story it soon turns out differently.
Will their despair turn into something sweet? Will it ends happily? Guess you have to find out and read this book ✨✨
(*Rated R, not suitable for everyone under 18.)