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Twice Upon A Shoe

Twice Upon A Shoe

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., déc. 12, 2015
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Fiction
Romance
If someone asked me if a shoe can start a relationship between a guy and a girl a year ago, I would have laughed. But boy would I be wrong. If only I knew a shoe would get Mr. Jerk face to notice me , I would have been more careful of what I chose and change my fate. But now I'm doomed, the most irresistible, bad, gorgeous Mr. Bad boy also known as Gabriel fucking Harris, is so sure I like him. Well I have this sudden urge to prove him wrong. Well Gabriel Grey Harris, you're going down, cause this geek ain't going to fall for your charms and your beauty and if you don't like that... ... Actually I wouldn't care cause you still have your minions, would die for you to notice them so I hope you forget about me by next month. (Fingers crossed)
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There was something about him. Or maybe there was something about me. I didn't want him in my life but he ran into it; literally. He liked to hide in trees, irritate me, and read books; despite the fact that it went against his image. He was more than meets the eye. Although at first I didn't want to know more. He lured me in like an unsuspecting moth to an open flame. Knowing the dangers I went in, wanting to know more. It could hurt me but it was too irresistible and I was drawn in. This isn't how the bad boy made me bad or about how I made him good. This is about how we changed each other lives. In good and bad ways. Whatever that means. "I don't bite.... hard." He smirked at me, winking one of his bright hazel eyes at me. It only made me more frustrated. "Yeah but Hunter, if you did you'd probably give me rabies." I rolled my eyes looking back at the book in my hand.

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