My Sister's Boyfriend

My Sister's Boyfriend

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"What would you do if I kissed you right now?" he smirked, taking a step closer so that our torsos touched. I resisted the urge to shiver, but it didn't go unnoticed. His smirk widened. "I don't want you to," I told him, my voice sounding more firmer than it should have. In an instant, he knew I was nervous. Lying, even. "What if I told you that I wanted to," he said, lowering his voice. I dipped my head so that I didn't look into his captivating eyes, but his finger hooked under my chin and yanked it towards his face. "I-I'd say you're lying," I whispered, my voice barely audible. He arched an eyebrow in confusion. I swallowed hard and added, "You're my sister's boyfriend. I can't - won't do that to her. You shouldn't either." "Well maybe I should," he said in one breath. He didn't hesitate and pressed his lips against mine, igniting my spark of excitement in my chest. This was so wrong. Mikayla Marshall is the sister AND TWIN of the most popular girl in all of Glendale. Amelia Marshall. She's like a Queen without even knowing it. Everybody looks up to her, tries to be like her, loves her, adores her, wants to be her friend, wants to date her... Nobody gives Mikaylaanother glance. Except the one boyfriend her sister really wants to have a connection with- the one who started off with the wrong twin. Jacob Larson never really had a perfect childhood or a perfect picture for his future. He basically lives his high school life through the image of a sleazy, bad boy player who gets all the girls and never has to try with anything. But when he meets Mikayla, cliche enough, he develops interest. She's done what no girl has ever succeeded at - keeping him on his toes and wanting more.
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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