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Hating Kaizen Reyes

Hating Kaizen Reyes

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing2h 25m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jun 2, 2024
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Fanfic
Football/Soccer
If it wasn't obvious already, Emilia Harper hated Kaizen Reyes. Behind gorgeous soft brown curls and chocolate-colored eyes lay the devil and no amount of charm couldn't convince her otherwise. After accidentally publishing an article in the middle school paper about the notorious sports captain with a typo that could ruin his reputation, Kaizen had made it his purpose to make Emilia's life hell for the next 4 years. It was like he got a kick out of harassing her and she was sure he was going to take it out on her for the rest of senior year too. With his cocky antics and his egoistic attitude, Kaizen Reyes cared only about himself and his reputation. As much as she hated to admit, he was annoyingly good at everything, he was the top of the school board and captain of the football team, and to top it all off, he was also her best friend hot older brother. To the public, he was the flawless golden boy, a perfect star in the sky. To her, he was Satan's henchman. Emilia was set on despising him as long as she lives, but with a relationship as wild as theirs, someone has to break the hate first. Besides, you can never hate Kaizen Reyes for long
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Trust Me

"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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