Prune Hands: A Novel

Prune Hands: A Novel

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Sam has been in love with Chad Pepperfield since she was 4 years old and they kissed by the entrance to the town public pool. Flash forward 12 years from then and things haven't changed. Except for the fact that Sam is the lifeguard for said public pool. Chad and his buddies go there everyday after school and there Sam is, patiently waiting for him to drown so she can taste his lips again like she did when they were four years old. Of course Chad will basically be unconscious but she's sure the feeling will be mutual. But don't worry, this story is gonna turn into the cliche of all cliches: A high school romance. Yep I said it. But I mean c'mon, who doesn't love a little pool fighting? And making out. And those darn midnight drives? And the oh so special: high school drama? Hop in ur seat, grab your popcorn, and buckle up because this is gonna be a loonng ride.
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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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