The Transfer
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My life was pretty nice. I loved my family, I had good friends and good grades. I didn't really date so there was less drama for me in that department. It was all good. I mean I was pretty, with my tall lean body and my pretty face with full lips and cold-blue eyes, my hair is long and wavy blonde. I had an eyebrow piercing but I wasn't going for the extreme bad girl look, I just liked it since it made me feel unique. I was always calm and it took a lot to get me physically angry at a person, but I always screamed at inanimate object since they never did what they were supposed to, but that doesn't mean I won't be sarcastic or sassy to a person who deserves it. I guess I had a nearly perfect life in my little flat with my family... Until that one day... The day the Transfer came in...
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Scholar

[COMPLETED] [Warning: Strong language used throughout the book.] He put his hand over my notebook and the other over mine. I glared up at him, his golden brown eyes catching my attention. "I can't write like this," I pointed out. "Is this all you care about?" Ryan asked. I shrugged. "Not this specifically, but yeah, I care about my grades." Ryan smirked. I swallowed nervously but refused to break my stoic expression. He leaned closer to me, my heart pounding so hard against my chest it felt like it might break out and fall on the table between us. His mouth was right by my ear, and I could feel his warm breath when he spoke which sent shivers down my spine. "Well, aren't you a little a scholar?" *** The only things Alex Moris ever cared about were his grades and his sister. However, when the boy his sister likes, Ryan Smithe, makes things complicated and causes him to feel things he's never felt before, Alex realizes that, maybe, there's more important things in life than grades and scholarships. [Word Count: 40,216] [BoyxBoy] ~#14 in the "BoyxBoy" tag on 3/5/2019~ ~#14 in the "love" tag on 12/28/2018~ ~#8 in the "lgbt" and "lgbtq" tags on 1/4/2019~ ~#1 in the "loveislove" tag on 1/12/2019~ ~#31 in the "romance" tag on 2/10/2019~ ~#2 in the "BxB" tag on 3/9/2019~

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