Just Another Story

Just Another Story

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I am going to tell you a story. A love story. Or maybe a comedic story. Maybe even a tragic one. But that information is for me to know, and you to find out. If you continue to read, you will learn about the tales of a girl, and a boy, as they go on adventures, and they find out something they never knew they would find ****************** There was this girl. She went by the name Olivia. She was a beautiful girl, with light brown hair that went to the middle of her back and was usually tied back in a nice bun or ponytail, or occasionally a braid. She had light brown eyes that twinkled, even in the slightest of light. She was even fit, due to the many dance classes she took. She only hung out with her friends, and was very shy. There was also a boy, named Jaxon, who was a skater boy, with brown hair that swished over his face slightly. He had green eyes, and was the most drooled over boy in school. He was always talking, and never was shy.
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His Bad Boy Ego | ✓

Highest rank #27 in Teen Fiction. Written by @apricitys. _ _ _ "What is this?" He asked, not even bothering to look at the canvas in front of me. Instead, his eyes were locked in mine. I swallowed my saliva, chills running down my spine. I felt my palms getting sweaty as my legs nervously started bouncing up and down. Without giving me time to answer, he took a step closer to me, eyes still locked in mine. Each time he inched closer, I used my right foot to slowly push myself and the stool back. It seemed to be the only option to get away from him; until he forced his hands below the sides of my thighs, holding the stool in place. He released a soft chuckle as he eyed me from my eyes, down to my lips. "You're beautiful," he said. From his voice, I couldn't tell if he was being serious, or messing around. It sounded sincere, however there was a smirk on his face. The smirk that he always has on his face when he's found an amusing target. Then he averted his attentions back to my eyes. His expressions softened up the moment his eyes landed back on mine. His smirk disappeared. I cleared my throat and broke the eye contact. I looked down at my palms as I rubbed the sweat against my jeans, "What do you want, Landon?" I asked, almost whispering. I felt his hand brushing against my right cheek, as he tilts my chin up to look back at him. His messy brown hair, his light blue eyes and his pink soft lips were just centimeters from mine. I felt his breath lingering on the upper tip of my lip. In a panic, I pressed my palms against his chest and push him off. He stumbled back with a surprised look on his face. "Aubrey." _ _ _ Landon Carthy is an arrogant boy, who knowns to have absolutely no care in the world. Making girls suffer feels great to him. But what happens when a new girl in town becomes one of his victims? Will she allow him to walk upon her like all the other girls do?

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