Sugarcoat

Sugarcoat

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"What? How do I affect you, huh?" He challenged, frustrating me even more. "You," I pointed a finger at him, pausing a bit because of my loss of words. "You always keep me on the edge!" "Keep going." "It's like," I searched for words and started to get flustered. "Your looks are just sugar coating your attitude!" "So you think I look good?" He smirked at me. "I hate you so much, you don't even know." ---- Kaia Marchesa: guard captain, spunky, ever flowing with witty remarks. Matt Lalonde: football player, sarcastic, slightly egotistical. Kaia and Matt always seem to clash whenever they encounter each other. So why do they all of the sudden get close senior year? Well, it all starts with a two-mile run and a bad throw. And should I also mention the Marriage Contract?
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"COME ON!" he yelled, popping back up and slicking his hair out of his face like he was in a shampoo commercial. "IT'S NOT THAT BAD!" "That's what people say right before they die," I muttered, clutching my towel tighter around my shoulders. Kai was already stripping off his shirt like we were in an Abercrombie & Fitch: Wilderness Edition ad. Robin, on the other hand, was sitting safely on a rock with a bag of chips, observing the chaos with a judgmental squint and zero intention of getting wet. "You going in?" Felix asked beside me, voice soft but teasing. He had his hoodie slung over one shoulder, his shirt lifted slightly where he was fidgeting with the hem. I looked at him, suspicious. "Are you?" He gave a one-shouldered shrug. "Only if you do." "Oh, so if I drown from hypothermia, you're cool going down with me?" "Basically," he said, and smiled-the real kind. The crooked, honest kind. The kind I was starting to crave without meaning to. And just like that, my stubborn pride made the decision for me. "Fine. But if I die, I'm haunting you first." ... The humorous people hater, Athena. The girl with a quiet demeanor when she's not with people she's comfortable with and who hates attention from people she doesn't like (which is probably many in this case). She always keeps a low profile in school and tries to push through the endless social interactions around her. The friend group who she lives with is the complete opposite, they're chaotic to say the least. The artsy blonde girl who has a dick of a boyfriend, and the gay dude with musical talent, where the best people she met. When she waits for the bus she takes from school to home, she meets the Asian boy who draws. Read to embrace their story. ... Complete:✔️

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