Miss Trouble
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Concluida mié, jul 30, 20143h 41m
Sup? The names Carter. I have an Uncle I didn't know about. Carter IS a girl's name, even though I don't act like a girl. No makeup for me except for some coverup and a bit of Mascara. I'm from Salem, Massachusetts, and I am 18 years old. Now, here's whats happening right now: Parents making me live with basically a stranger, for a few months in London. Stranger introduces me to 5 Hair Dudes, (who are completely Popstarish.) Then I am left with the 5 Hair Dudes, who I CAN'T STAND! Green eyed Popstar getting a little too close. Blue eyed brown haired boy getting a bit too protective. Blondie and I have had a cake war. Dark brown hair in a quiff wants to be Mr. Trouble. Short Brown haired boy sucks at Pokémon. Just one message for you all from lil' ol me, SOS HELP!!!!!!!!!!
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"I don't know what kind of girl you think I am Greg" I mumbled. I was not the kind of girl who slept with guys on a whim. I wanted him, but not enough to abandon all reason. He took a step toward me, ignored my narrowed eyes and wrapped his arms around me. I wriggled and tried to pull away, but he only held me tighter. His face was impossibly close to me, expression serene to my fury. I could feel him already, pressing into my stomach. Fear shot through me, but the anticipation was equal. "I know exactly what kind of girl you are Maddy... that's the problem" He said simply. His lips crashed into mine, tasting every inch of me. I wanted more than anything to pull away, leave and never mention this again.... but I couldn't do it. The feel of him naked, warm and muscular against me rendered me speechless. I couldn't explain it, but our bodies seemed to fit together somehow and the anger I'd felt just a minute ago. That firey anger at him invading my privacy was gradually merging with the previous lust from last night. Now all I felt was an all consuming need for him to touch me. ....................................................................... Maddy Reynolds' life is a mess. Her best friend's brother Greg has just died and her two best friends Mel and Dom aren't speaking to each other. She has no one to talk to about her confusing feelings towards Greg or why Mel is so distant. Then at the funeral, she becomes friends with Tom Winter by pure chance and he seems to be the only one who understands her. And yet.... even he is keeping secrets from her. The sort of secrets that have the power to change everything. Maddy now has to decide to trust him or find out the truth on her own. Things would have been a whole lot simpler if she'd chosen the latter.
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