Big Whoop
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I walked down the hallway of my soon to be "old school", and since it was around 7:30am, it was very lonely. I quickly found Jacks locker, and slipped the letter in. I began to feel sick to my stomach. My mind was telling me to burn the letter and watch the remains of the paper fly away in the wind, but my heart was telling me to leave it in his locker, and let him read it. What I was most afraid of was that he was just going to ignore it, and eventually forget about it. Forget about me. "Don't forget about me," I whispered. And then I walked away, with those four words hanging in the air around his locker. Around the letter that held my feelings. And those feelings would soon be revealed to the boy with my heart.
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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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