Fixing Parker

Fixing Parker

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"You don't know who you are dealing with, Meredith" He took another step towards me, my face inline with his chest. Even though I should be scampering away in fear, I held my ground, gathering all the confidence I can muster. "I am not afraid of anything Parker - not even you and your empty threats." His cold brown eyes flickered the strangest of emotions - probably with fury and hatred. ********** Meredith Gibson was considered a big geek and a major wallflower; Always wanting to stay invisible and unknown. Enter Parker Milton - certainly not a bad boy, and definitely not a sweet boy-next-door. His eyes always sparked with hatred and abhorrence - and everyone wonders why. Meredith knows there are more to Parker Milton than meets the eye - more than his mysterious and cold facade. That's why she is determined to save him, in which she will be Fixing Parker.
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Completed, but under editing and rewriting. Situation and diction may change, but not the storyline or character. *** "W-when d-did t-they b-build a w-w all on t-the h-hallway?" I asked no one in particular. I rubbed my head with my eyes shut to ease the pain that shot through my head. The sound of laughter made me freeze with my hand on my head. I opened my eyes, slowly. Three handsome boys were staring at me. No, two of the boys were trying to stifle a smile while one of the boys was staring blankly at me. Rude much? It seemed he was the one I hit and not a wall. Thanks Mary for stating the obvious. I stared at his chest probably because he was taller than I am and I had to look up to meet his face. His abs were visible through the blue shirt he wore. Staring at abs in this situation. Oh God! I'm weird. "First you get to be called a wall, interesting. And now, she is checking you out. It isn't fair. Why do you always get the beautiful ones?" One of the boys groaned. I blushed. I was checking a guy out. Wait, What? Did I just blush? Kill me! "I- I m seery, I debt mean to hat you." What did I just say? This couldn't get any worse. The boys looked shocked even the mute handsome boy looked a little bit surprised. Why did I keep calling him handsome? "I-I'm s-sorry I h-hit you, I d-didn't mean to," that sounded better. "Oh," one of the boys said. Oh! Indeed. I was expecting a reply, but the handsome boy in front of me refused to talk. Is he dumb or deaf? "I am Tom. And I am not dumb nor deaf," he said and walked away. I didn't say that aloud, did I? Guess I did. "You did, baby girl," one of the two boys said an. He waved at me dragging his smirking friend with him. That was embarrassing.

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