ON MY BALCONY

ON MY BALCONY

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The door knob was at a hand stretch. She gulped up every last bit of mettle left in her and opened the door, poking her head through a bit. She looked around and saw nothing was out there, she stepped out a bit and still nothing, by now feeling more at ease with the situation.She stepped out even more, leaving a clear distance between her and the door. A smile crept up her face and she snickered a little, she thought that her imagination was really insane. "You finally came out." A husk voice echoed behind her. Lea stood there in fear, not knowing what to do, she turned around to get a better glimpse at the guy behind her. Her eyes popped out when she she saw a familiar pair of eyes, grining from ear to ear. It was Bryce, one of the popular guy at their school. "What took you so long." He continued, her mouth still wide opened she had no idea on how she should react, her body felt numb, her mouth, to tired to speak. Bryce noticed her reaction and came out of the shadows on the wall, Lea never noticed the difference in their height before, probably because she only took quick glances of him from afar and never met him up close, maybe that was why she felt a little intimated by his height. His eyes slowly drifted away from her, as he's new attention was focused on her scattered hair and shivering body. He let's out a grin and says, "Did I scare you?" Running his hands through her hair, he slowly began to feel up her cold face and before she could do anything, she found herself in the arms of a guy she only saw from afar. They stayed like that for a few seconds, before Lea finally got a hold of herself. She pulled away from him and tried to look at him in the eye but she couldn't help but fall into them. She had so many questions but couldn't bring herself to say them. "W-why....H-how did u get here"
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An angel and a rebel. A scholarship girl and a playgirl. When their worlds collide, sparks fly-and nothing will ever be the same. When Enid Jones-straight-A student and the perfect Islamic daughter-earns a scholarship to the prestigious Montrose Academy, she believes her life is finally falling into place. Her plan is simple: keep her head down, ace her classes, secure a scholarship to Yale, work a side job, and one day gain full custody of her younger sister from their abusive father. But trouble has other plans for Enid... and its name is Olivia Grayson. Carefree, rebellious, and notorious for breaking hearts, Olivia is Montrose Academy's golden girl. With her comes the infamous Golden Four, and a whirlwind of chaos Enid wants no part of. At least, that's what she tells herself. Because Olivia isn't just interested in Enid-she's made it her mission to strip away the saintly image everyone sees and uncover the fire hidden beneath. But what if it's Olivia's carefully crafted "bad girl" façade that begins to crumble first... all because of a certain brunette who was never supposed to matter? ๑ "After what you and your stupid friends did to me, isn't it enough? Do you really have to rub it in my face?" I snapped, my voice shaking with fury. Olivia just smirked, stepping closer until her warm minty breath fanned against my lips. My pulse went wild, betraying me. "I'm only just getting started, angel," she whispered in that husky voice of hers. "And I'll stop... the moment I hear you moan my name." ๑ An angel and a rebel. A scholarship girl and a playgirl. Can love survive when it's least expected-or will it destroy them both?

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