Oh are you looking for a new Wattpad story to read?
One about a very innocent, kind good girl and a broady and protective bad boy?
A Senior Year HighSchool setting and a Story so full of Love and Humor it makes you forget about the ones with traumatizing things in them? No r*pe and coma but one too many ice cream scoops and dialogue that makes you giggle and kick your feet?
And an Author who's first language isn't English? :)
Well, you can to the right place, cupcake. <3
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,,Can I ask you something Xixi?"
"Hm."
That sound alone taught the butterflies in my belly to fly.
,,Um.. Uh, Well, So do you like um Va-n-n-nilla or choc-late more?" I asked as we stood in the ice cream shop.
,,Which one do you prefer?"
,,Vanilla!" I answered confidently.
,,Two Vannilla." He said to the guy behind the counter.
,,So we have the same favourite!"
,,Whatever yours is." He whispered in my left ear from behind me.
,,Oh, well, NOW we have the same facourite." I mumbled with a smile.
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*NOW REWRITTEN UNDER TITLE: Through the Flames*
***pleeeease check that one out! As much as I love OG, Through the Flames is going to give you so much more, skill and plot wise.****
I held down the button, a click came on. I hesitated.
"Hello?" I called, holding my breath.
I nearly peed myself again when a voice casually replied back a second later.
"Good morning, you sleep well?"
Momentarily taken aback, I hesitated.
"Um...I - I guess. Where am I?"
"Does it bother you?"
"Yes! I bet you would too if you were kidnapped!"
I waited frustratedly for a reply. Finally, the man spoke again, voice cracking with static.
"Actually, we saved you and brought you here. So technically speaking, we didn't kidnap you."
I scoffed at the nerve of this disembodied voice.
"Take me home!"
"Er...no."
The machine clicked off, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get it back on.
As soon as I get out of this room...I swear someone's ballsack is going to be shoved down their throat...
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For my final year of this hell of a high school I expected it to be just like all the rest.
However, Hellmington gets a lot more exciting when it's "attacked" as the people call it, by five motorcyclists with an intent on making my head explode.
What do they want with me?
With my town?
With dangers brewing on the horizon, I soon won't know who to trust.
Friends?
Family?
Or my self?
*currently being rewritten-more info at end of book*
Cover credits by the amazing @wonderland_explorer3 you were wonderful!!!