Red and Silver
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Last published Fri, Jun 16, 2017
"I know I'm hot and all, but I actually need to get somewhere and you happen to be blocking me." The redhead snapped as she picked my hands up off her shoulders and placed them against my chest. The places her skin had touched mine seemed tingly now...No! No girling out here. Be a man!
"No need to be all defensive. You are just as in my way as I am yours. You're new in town. Nobody ever stops at this gas station unless they're in town and nobody comes into this town for no reason." She frowned slightly at the realistic logic I stated.
"Sounds like you're asking why I'm here. Let me make it simple, pretty boy. I'm here for school." Her voice came out smooth. It didn't hold any trace of lying. I instantly burst into laughter at the thought of coming to the small town of Brooksville for school.
"That's a good one! Glad to know you think I'm pretty, Red." She flinched when I called her Red.
"You will not call me that or I will kick your balls so hard, you'll hear them rattling in your head." She snarled as her eyes darkened. Anger leaked out of her voice despite the impassive look on her face.
"Okay Oscar the Grouch, I guess I'll see you around." I mumbled as I moved around her and continued to my car. Behind me I think I heard something like 'I hope you go die in a hole'. This year might actually be different.
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Emersyn Green blames herself when it comes to the accident her best friend, Kaylen, died in. To make matters worse, her parents got a divorce. That all happened her freshman year. Now, it's senior year and Emersyn's twin brother, Tatem, sees right through her fake smile.
Cameron Finch is your typical most popular boy in school. Captain of the football team and basketball team. Him and his best friend Tatem rule the school. They became quick friends when Tate arrived sophomore year and made a bet swearing off girls. Senior year has rolled around and they are both going strong.
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