The Boy With The Grey Eyes

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Those eyes.. It was him. The mystery guy from before, here and behold... The grey eyes it belonged to some hot temper douche bag. The one who haunted my dreams was now giving me a cold stare that caught my breath.All Rights Reserved

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I crossed my arms defiantly,"Listen here buddy, you either give back what's mine or we do this the hard way," I glared, my gaze not straying from his. That pack of cookies is mine and I'd be damned if I let it go without a fight. Without breaking eye contact, he let go of my pack of cookies letting it fall unto the ground before he gave it a harsh stomp. An amused expression crossed his face as he turned to look at me,"What are you gonna do about it tesoro?" He taunted. "I'd gladly show you," I sneered, before doing something that every typical female would do. Kicked him where the sun doesn't shine. Highest Ranking: #1 in TeenFiction (9/26/2020) #1 in Jokes (11/16/2020) #1 in Skittles (2/13/2021) #1 in Cookies (3/4/21) This is the Rewritten Version of The Bad Boy and My Cookie. Copyright 2020 ©ElaBearXx. All Rights Reserved.

"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.

I kept on moving back and he kept walking closer till my back touched the lockers. He trapped me in between his huge hands and I closed my eyes facing away "Why are you so scared of me?" he said in his amazingly husky voice. "Well if you keep on hitting people and make them bleed all day you don't come out as the most friendly person on earth you know?" I said making eye contact. "Give me a chance. I won't disappoint" he said with utmost sincerity reflecting in his eyes. . . . . . . . . . . Check out the book for story description. P.S- I try to update everyday. But sometimes it just not possible. So with that cleared happy reading. Completed ✔️✔️✔️✔️

I saw his sad eyes and I noticed that he had a broken heart. He wasn't a heartless monster just like everyone claimed he was. If you look closer you'll see the past that he couldn't forget and the truth he couldn't accept. And if you didn't listen to what everyone said. You would have known by now that this boy was just trying to hide his tears. Because It wasn't for the world to see. _____ Just one of those stories you didn't choose who you will fall in love with.

"H-hey.. You know..." Work brain, work. "What?" he hisses. "Um... I-I think I need my inhaler. It's in the bag," great, nice move. But my hope shatters into pieces when he rummages through my bag instead. "Where the heck did you put it," he asks, or maybe states as he isn't looking at me. "NO. Just give me my freakin' bag. Fast!" I try one last time. And lucky enough, he gives up. He brings the bag to me hastily. I redeem it, throw it back on the 'other side' along with myself. I run for my life. I hear whistles and of course, rainbow of curses, on the other side of the world. Well, I guess I'll just have to return to plan A. ~~~

I never thought my life would turn into a novel. You know, one of those where a naive girl falls in love with a bad boy? Ha! As if. I was planning to be a model student, cramming at night and maybe allowing myself some harmless flirting occasionally. But fate, it seems, decided to laugh at my plans. He burst into my life like a hurricane - bold, absolutely insufferable, and just as insufferably handsome. I hated him at first sight. Well, almost. So why can't I stop thinking about him?..

Everyone must've encountered a jerk in their lives, right? Well, Emilia has. This guy is no ordinary jerk. He's one with some gorgeous brown eyes that any girl would die for. Somehow, emilia bumps into him and finds herself stuck in the situation but with all challenges that life gives, will they still stay the same? Or will they fall apart? Will destiny find its way back? Go read to find out! ;)

It's A Working Progress (Book Two of Catching His Eye) by GridleyBear13

After Kira and Blake have broken up, she hasn't been able to take her mind off her hot, cocky, big headed ex-boyfriend. But that's until she meets Matt. Matt is sweet, caring, handsome, and romantic. Everything she wants in a guy. Everything she found in Blake. Blake moves out of the state to New York City for a job in photography. He comes home to see his dad and finds Kira. But she's not alone and he wonders, how did she move on so fast if he didn't?

She Belongs To Him by imtooyoungtobeinlove

I finally looked up and met his eyes, He had extremely beautiful bright blue eyes. "We would make pretty babies" He says randomly "What!?" I ask looking at him with wide eyes. He chuckles, he looks even better when he smiles "I mean we would" He said leaning back on the stool. Jordan is 19 and takes online college classes due to finance issues. She is sarcastic and smart and has had a bad past, But one day she meets a man who finds an interest in this girl, he doesn't want to pull her into his mess but he can't seem to stay away. Love at first sight. Ever since he laid his eyes on the beautiful girl.

Fascinate /ˈfasəˌnāt/ (v. ) draw irresistibly the attention and interest of (someone) That's when I saw him. The second we made eye contact. And I knew it was over. (Y'all need to know I wrote this in the 6th grade. It's stupid and sometimes cringey. Do not comment dumb shit on here because I'm telling you now it's dumb stuff in here) (DON'T STEAL MY WORK)

The Bad Boy and My Cookie

I crossed my arms defiantly,"Listen here buddy, you either give back what's mine or we do this the hard way," I glared, my gaze not straying from his. That pack of cookies is mine and I'd be damned if I let it go without a fight. Without breaking eye contact, he let go of my pack of cookies letting it fall unto the ground before he gave it a harsh stomp. An amused expression crossed his face as he turned to look at me,"What are you gonna do about it tesoro?" He taunted. "I'd gladly show you," I sneered, before doing something that every typical female would do. Kicked him where the sun doesn't shine. Highest Ranking: #1 in TeenFiction (9/26/2020) #1 in Jokes (11/16/2020) #1 in Skittles (2/13/2021) #1 in Cookies (3/4/21) This is the Rewritten Version of The Bad Boy and My Cookie. Copyright 2020 ©ElaBearXx. All Rights Reserved.

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