The Player's Type

The Player's Type

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Romance
Seventeen year old, Conner Savage known as the star player on the football team, the class clown and the player. Conner has never been attracted to black girls, for some reason they're just not his type. That was until one day he had got partnered up with Jamie Kiss for a class project. Seventeen year old Jamie was excited about it because she have had a crush on him every since they was in middle school but he had never took noticed of her until now.... Will Conner's feelings change about how he feels about black girls? Will Jamie make a good first time impression? What's going to happen?
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Life is hard. Specially when you're a high schooler. You can never know when your life is about to go up. And you 'especially' can never know when it's about to go down. But you can always take some precautions to avoid outcome of the hit. At least that's what I thought before the great 'Ashton Fellan' (pardon the sarcasm) interposed himself in my life. ... "We don't have the prettiest history. We didn't exactly like each other when we first met. You're my rival's girlfriend. We weren't interested in becoming friends with each other. But now in this difficult time, we're befriending. You'll help me to find the person who leaked that photo and prove to the coach that the article was not a self-promo to challenge his ideology." "What's in this for me?" "I won't report on you for invading my privacy. Trust me when I say my dad knows people." I roll my eyes. Never get mixed up with people with money. But maybe a little help won't be so bad after all. So I take his hand and shake it. "Okay, we have a deal." He smiles. "Now let's drink to celebrate." And I already have a bad feeling about this. *cover picture collected from Pinterest* © 2020 SHEONACC001 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

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