Playing The Player

Playing The Player

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A Player is a Male who is skilled at manipulating ("playing") others, and especially at seducing women by pretending to care about them, when in reality they are only interested in sex. For years the people have used cliques to tell people where they sit in the high school food chain: Like Cheerleaders: Preppy, perky girls who can either be bitches when you get to know them or they're always the optimistic little good girl; How about the geeks: boys and girls with goofy glasses and braces, the ones who have never heard of hair straighteners or gel; Or take the jocks:Studs, either star students or the badasses, at least one of them will be the cocky, good for nothing Player of the school- Always a male. The Player always has to be a male, because if you're a girl and you try to do that you're a slut, which gives you a much worse reputation than a player. I am not a slut, I am a female player. After all you get a manwhore why not a female player? Well at least I was the player at my old school, I had boys literally kissing the ground I walked on. But not anymore, now I'm the new girl. And I have to fight to get my status back, even if it means that I've got the break a single heart on the way. I have to break the Player's heart. Or do I? 'She hates the game. Yet she's still a player'
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"Fuck." He whispers into my neck, sending a thrill of excitement through my body. His lips still smothered kisses over my neck and his hands roamed my body, starting at my chest, going down to my stomach. Caressing my soft skin, his thumb trailed circles on my groin before slightly slipping into the waistband of my jeans. My breath catches in my throat as I pull at the hoodie that covered his chiselled body. Understanding, Jacob pulls it off in one swift movement before attaching his lips back on my neck. Sucking and biting it before flicking his tongue over the sore spot. A quiet moan leaves my mouth and I clasp my hand over it, denying any noise to escape. "You drive me fucking crazy, Aria." ---------------------------- Aria Bailey finds it hard to fit in. Her parents are always busy and never have time for her. She lives alone at her family home and has top grades in all of her classes. But being a 17 year old friendless nerd comes with its disadvantages. The bullying gets worse every single day, driving her to self harm and suicidal thoughts. Aria learns more about popular boy, Jacob Rickson and starts developing feelings for the well known 18 year old. Jacob helps her come out of her shell and learn to be more comfortable and confident. Aria has to make a tough decision by choosing if she would rather be with Jacob and be bullied by her mind for eternity, or to leave and be left alone, exactly how she wants to be. -Strangers to lovers -Right person, wrong time

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