The boy I fixed to break
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  • Odsłon 1,337
  • Głosy 68
  • Części 14
  • Czas 2h 26m
W Trakcie, Pierwotnie opublikowano gru 03, 2015
Ashton Burrow was perfect. He was going to be valedictorian, he was a scholarship-worthy jock, he got all A's, he radiated confidence and charisma, he was the grade's golden boy and... 
He was dating the hottest girl in school. My best friend.
Score!

The only problem was that I hated the guy's guts. 
To people, he was a complete angel... But to me? Oh no no.
He was rude. Sarcastic. Cocky. Mean. Spiteful. Snarky. And all bad things that you would witness in a devil's reincarnation. 
And then fate changed. 
They broke up and I found him broken. 
I had a habit of sticking my unwanted nose in stuff I had no business sticking my nose in. I thought I was this noble, inspiring ,speech-giving monk. And being the generous little bitch I am, I promised to help him. 

Worst decision I ever made. 

Because this time, after putting him together, I pulled him apart. 
 
He was the boy I fixed to break.

This is my story of how I realized that maybe things should be left to take its natural course. 

Never change fate.
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In which I fall in love with my brother's best friend. ***** "Don't pretend like you don't feel anything." His voice is low, sending shivers down my spine. "What do you mean?" "You know damn well what I mean." "I don't know what you're talking about." I pretend to ignore him, flipping some pages in my book. "Come on. I have all these assignments waiting. Aren't you supposed to teach me tonight?" "It depends on what you want me to teach." He smirks, his voice sounding even more dangerous. ***** I thought that my brother was the most popular guy in school, but as soon as I step into my university life, I realize how wrong I was. Meet Vaughn Cooper, his best friend. The guy is the epitome of every girl's dream. Godlike handsome. The quarterback. He's got the looks, and he's got the brain. Come on, he's got the scholarship to one of the most prestigious universities in the country, while I have just barely passed the entrance examination after long years of struggle during high school. How could a guy who worked that hard and deserves nothing more but adoration be labeled as a bad boy? Yeah, the answer is simple. The moment we lock eyes, I realize something as I stare into those piercing, amber eyes. He's not every girl's dream. He's every girl's nightmare. In my case, MY nightmare. Calm down, heart. Our story hasn't even started. © 2020 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content, explicit language, and triggering themes)
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