Chase after Chase

Chase after Chase

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He chuckles showing off his dimples. I can say that he is really attractive. "What was that suppose to mean?" I glare at him not knowing what to say. I was drooling over his perfectly framed face. I gulped and look down. The bell hanging at the door suddenly chimes and I thank whoever that is. A stout man who seems like a delivery guy came over to me "A delivery for you ma'am outside. Flowers for your garden and stuff. Please sign this first." he handed me a paper and I signed it. "Thank you" I followed him outside leaving Josh awkwardly.I don't know what the hell just happen. I pushed the door causing that annoying bell to chime. "Dammit" I cursed. A beautiful pot of flowers greeted me. My mouth slightly gape. "Shit. They're amazing"I murmur. They were placed on the street and why the hell would that stout man place them there. I let out a sigh. I was rightly about to place the pots inside,but suddenly a fast roaring car crashed the pots into pieces causing the pure innocent flowers to bleed their juice out. I gape my eyes and mouth really wide open. I spent a fucking thousand fucking dollar for that thing. They were rare flowers I ordered from Mexico that my mother would love to have as a gift for a garden. My knuckles almost hurt from keeping it tight. The beaming red ferrari stops and u-turn very fast. The shiny window rolled down and.... heavenly god of pancakes shit! He is incredibly handsome shit. His jaw were perfectly framed including his nose and mouth. His hair was touseled and everything in him is near to perfect. "Like what your'e seeing sweetie?"he smirked. I shaken my thoughts realizing that monster who crashed my pots is freaking evil WARNING: Language (PG-13)
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Moving In

Blaze White is the New Girl at the Prep school in her mothers old home town. But her only goal for senior year is to keep a low profile, no friends, no parties and NO boys. Axel may be adored and worshipped by his peer-but he hates people, except 5. So when a beautiful but closed off girl suddenly enters his group. He is not welcoming of the mysterious beauty despite the pull they both feel. •••• WARNING: This was written many moons ago. I have decided to put it back up because of a large request from readers. However, I was a kid when I wrote this so take it with a grain of salt. *** Like a deer in head lights, I freeze and watch as the car comes towards me expecting to get hit. But to my surprise, the car swerves to the side slightly next to me and comes to a stop. I take a deep breath I didn't know I was holding at the driver's side door swings open and a very pissed off Axel steps out. "Thank god," I mumble and place my hands on my knees to catch my breath. "Blaze?" He says and I hate it. I hate how he says my name as if it's his. Like he knows it's the only thing I want to hear, him calling out to me, looking at me, focused to me. It's the first time in my life I wanted someone's attention so badly I didn't care how I got it. And that was too dangerous for me to hold onto. "Are you insane or some shit? I could have killed you!" He says and starts to walk towards me. I take a big breath and step back away from him, "s-stop! Axel," I stutter still panting. It's then he notices the blood on my hands and shirt. "Is that blood?" He asks staring at my shirt and I take another step back. "Stop, stay b-back," I try to say confidently but I can't even breath right. Realizing he won't listen I start to turn around planning to make a break for it. "Don't run from me Blaze it won't go well," he growls reading my thoughts causing me to freeze in my spot. "Do not ever think you can get away from me."

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