The Mysterious Pretty Boy

The Mysterious Pretty Boy

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Feb 28, 2016
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Romance
A jock is strong and handsome. A nerd is smart and not so good-looking. A basket case is enclosed and mysterious. We could go on and on about endless stereotypes. Max Todd is a mixture. He's one of the gone wrong experiments, Who doesn't fit into any category. He just kinda.. Stands there. A popular is skinny and adorable. A nerd is smart and shy. A basket case is enclosed and deep. We could go on and on with these stereotypes, again, endless. Juliet O'Philia falls into the popular category. She's the perfect experiment that was made on first try. Every category wants a piece of her popularity and she must fight to keep her spot as Queen Bee. A mixture and popular cross paths and takes in a piece of each other's lives. Juliet finds something, though. She finds the obstacles that Max must face and what little she has to solve compared to him. Disclaimer: The cover picture is.. From Google. The plot is all mine tho!
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I despise socializing with a passion. It's a fact: I'm terrible at it. Like the useless person I am with everything else except for academics. It makes me wonder if there was ever such a time when I didn't suck at it so badly. Oh yeah, the time when I haven't met my good old friend, anxiety. Along with it's most honorable sidekick, depression. I hate talking- more than necessary. I can't stand being touched- even if it's just a friendly hug. I, Aisha Storm, in general, don't like people. Years have passed and I'm doing just fine. Alone. That's what I was. Until some guy who I will never admit I found attractive showed up in my life. His smile sends pleasant chills down my spine. The ocean blue color of his eyes capture my attention. His muscular frame emit power, yet he's so gentle I find myself caving into his touch. Most of all, he's capable of stripping the wall I brought up to shun me from civilization with little to no effort. ☆☆☆ Second Book from the Obsession series ☆☆☆ (As always, you are not required to read my other books to prepare yourself for this one. It can be read as it's own. And don't be an asshole who steals my ideas. Love you all <3)

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