The Road Trip

The Road Trip

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Tasha was a opinionated girl who didn't allow people to walk over her. Jackson was a total badass who hated when things don't the way he wants them to. What will happen when these to have to tolerate each other through a road trip. Will they try to kill each other every chance they get or will they be civil and end up feeling something for each other? "My car, I am driving and you think I will take directions from you?" Jackson snarled at me. I huffed and said "Well, 'Mr-Its my way or the highway' you clearly don't know the way and I am pretty sure we are lost and it was you and not me who lost the sight of Lizza and Trevor's car so damn right you are gonna listen to my directions." We had a staring match and I wasn't gonna back down. What felt like 20 mins later he huffed and reversed the car and went in the direction I told him. I tried to hide the smrik trying to break on my face. The almighty 'Jackass' was finally listening to me. HEY GUYS THIS IS MY FIRST EVER BOOK AS WELL AS MY FIRST TRY TO WRITE A STORY. I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT. PLEASE LEAVE COMMENTS IF YIY LIKE IT OR DONT OR WHATEVER. I WANT YOU GUYS TO GIVE ME FEEDBACK POSITIVE OR NEGATIVE. ALSO IF YOU WANT ME TO CONTINUE WRITING IF YOU LIKE IT. ❤
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Stephanie Walker - straight-A student, sweet, pretty, and every parent's dream. Her life is perfectly planned out... until her senior year trip throws her into the chaotic orbit of the school's golden boy. Now her final year in high school isn't looking so simple. "Don't let me catch you, cupcake," his voice boomed from downstairs, and I took off running. I ducked behind a pole, heart racing, trying to calm my nerves. Way to go, Stephanie, my subconscious snarked. His footsteps echoed closer. "Where are you, cupcake?" he called out playfully. Like I'd actually tell you, I thought, holding my breath. Silence. Then, warm fingers snaked around my waist, and I didn't need to turn to know it was him. "Found you," he whispered in my ear, and a shiver zipped down my spine. "How?" I breathed, turning to face him. His smirk told me he knew exactly what he was doing to me. Get it together, fool, I mentally scolded myself. "Want the sugarcoated version or the truth?" he teased. I raised a brow at him. "I could smell you from a mile away," he whispered, tucking a lock of hair behind my ear. Butterflies. So many freaking butterflies. "That was the sugarcoated version," he added with a grin. I blinked, narrowing my eyes. "The pole didn't hide you well. Your cardigan was sticking out," he shrugged. And then came the smirk. "Now, time for my revenge." I barely had time to process before something soft and powdery rained down on me. I wiped my face. Flour. He did not just dump flour on me even if I started it. Mature, much? I thought bitterly. Poker face on. "Real mature," I said, brushing past him with fake annoyance. Time to activate drama mode. "Come on, babe, you can't be mad..." he called after me. This book is everything. You NEED to read this.

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