He Thought He Was My Romeo (Discontinued)

He Thought He Was My Romeo (Discontinued)

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He thought he was my Romeo... Literally. So my name is Juliette Chase and I have had quite a ride throughout my 17 years of living. I was treated like a princess everywhere I went. You might be thinking that I'm rich and people think my dad is high and all mighty but no. Ever since a school play of a rendition to Romeo and Juliet this one boy happened to taken it seriously. My name is Juliette too... oh the irony! Now I am known as "His princess." He literally throws his jacket over a puddle when I'm about to walk over it. He tried to climb a wall thinking I needed help when actually I was grounded. He ALSO tried to wake me up by kissing me when I fell asleep in class. Did I mention he speaks Shakespeare and he smacked an apple out of my hand because he thought it was poisonous? Yeah that boy happened to be the one and only Mason Grey. Yes like Fifty Shades of Grey but if that boy happened to get his hands on that book... well, my life would take an unexpected twist. I'm on a hiatus until summer, so sorry if I don't update. But I'll try my best.
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"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.

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