Red Riding Hood

Red Riding Hood

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WpMetadataReadContenido adultoConcluida vie, dic 23, 20169h 56m
He backed me into the wall and clamped my mouth shut, "Be quiet" his words lashed. His breath fanned against my face and I could smell mint in his breath. The closet was so dark I couldn't make out any of his features except for forest green eyes that pierced into mine, drilling into my skull. Once he was certain the bimbos where gone, he released me and swung open the door then looked at me expectingly. Keeping my head down, I went to stalk out only to swing my head around and meet the green eyed boy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When Red Delensy has to move to Canada with her grandmother, in a place where it almost always snows. She discovers new places, secrets and friends. On her first day of school, she makes a memorable first day, being 20 minutes late for her first class, making enemies with the plastic barbies and meeting the extremely dangerous, cocky and confusing Xavier Moore. Will little red riding hood be able to stand the big bad wolf? *WARNING: this book is NOT a werewolf book and is super clique and filled with editing mistakes that I will fix up whenever I feel like it* Thanks xx
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"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.

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