My first player

My first player

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" I know I make you nervous" He whispered in my ear so close I could feel his cool breath fanning the back of my neck. "No you don't" I said trying to have confidence in my voice, to my dismay it came out more breathless. "Oh don't I? He turns now facing me as I see his classic smirk plastered on his face. He leans in and my heart starts beating a hundred miles per hour. I can't help but glance up at his eyes, which was a big mistake because I find myself wishing he would just kiss me already. Right as I am about to close the gap between us, he takes a step back. "I'll see you tomorrow Princess" he says with a low voice and with that he turned around and started walking home leaving me frozen and speechless. Had that really just happened? *** Nicole Daily had just moved from Las Vegas to Seattle for her sophomore year and was hoping to just go with the flow and focus on getting good grades. But that won't be the case. When she realises that she will be neighbors with the schools classic player Damon she tries to stay out of his way but that will be impossible considering he will be taking the same bus as her, not to mention the queen bitch herself Lexi will also be on that same bus. What should have been an easy year turns into the most complicated year yet.
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"Why aren't you scared?" I whine and he laughs. "Come on, you wouldn't dare hurt me with that. It's too risky, and I can get out of this easily, babe." I can tell he's smirking and it's sickening. "Oh yeah? Try." I say confidently and in one swift motion, he has me on the floor. He's now straddling me with both my hands above me and the knife in his hands, pressed lightly against my throat. This turns me on... "I...I stand corrected." I wheeze in laughter, ignoring the massive pain in my head. "Now can you be a nice guy and turn off the music and help me with this pain please?" "That's all I was waiting for, Doll." He smirks and gets off of me, setting the knife on the counter. I roll over, groaning as I make my way to the living room to lay on the couch. Liam Forte and Jasmine Galvin. Opposite, but similar in many ways. The difference? He's a player. Every school has one, and Liam is the one. Moving in to her house shortly after summer has officially started, Jasmine has to deal with the boy who will leave a permanent mark on her life. Kinda immature, I'm no grown ass woman. SLOWLY EDITING. DON'T SHOOT! Follow up: DONE EDITING. YOU MAY DROP YOUR WEAPONS! Follow up to the follow up: NOT REALLY DONE EDITING, BUT KEEP THE FIRE DOWN! I'M WRITING THE SECOND BOOK (the better one, in my opinion) SO MY TIME IS ATE UP.

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