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[alex autumn]
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It's been a while since Alex had stepped into his home. He had missed the smell of freshly baked cookies and the Japanese blossom musk of his mother's hair. But most of all... He missed the treehouse he had built with his Dad and brother as autumnal leaves had fallen to the floor that day.
Alex Autumn has returned to his hometown after life turning events, which force him to face his worst fear- learning to forget. Everything he does since his arrival is closely watched and secretly judged by his peers, his neighbours...even his family. Trying to escape from life's ordeals, the somewhat frosty character retreats to his only sanctuary.
But what he finds there will change the course of his life forever.
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Who knew that love could blossom in Chemistry class? When Harper and Alec engage in a mega pickup line battle, what would this little flirting lead to? Read OUR CHEMISTRY to discover the cute incidents of an ordinary teenage couple! *** "Do you like sleeping?" He said. I nodded. "Me too! We should do it together sometime." He smirked, challenging me to say a better pickup line. When I didn't say anything he laughed. "Are you a scientist? Cause I would do you on a table, periodically." He whispered in my ear, his deep voice vibrating in my mind. I blushed. I shook my head and looked at him. Rolling my eyes ever so slightly and smiling seductively while flicking his nose, I said, "Gosh, You have such a dirty mind." He blushed for a moment at the sudden touch on his nose, but the smirk eventually came back. "I don't have a dirty mind, sweetheart. I just got a sexy imagination." *** Reviews: "It's really cute for a short story... I'm impressed there are no grammatical mistakes...Nice ;)" By @pattachan, a beautiful person! "Hey! I thought your story was short and sweet and entertaining! 😀 I enjoyed it!" By @spratelymac, whose books I've come to adore. *** Read this story, and don't forget to VOTE!!❤️ Completed ✔️ Kinda immature but bear with me! I was a kid with no idea what love is, when I wrote this😂 Warnings ⚠︎ A little swearing but no larger mature themes All rights reserved Copyright©2018 Lorraine Moore
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