The Phone Swap

The Phone Swap

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Dalia Dawson loves going to the LACMA, or anywhere with art exhibits, the only problem is that she is socially awkward. Alec Westbrook is an up actor and singer who has a soft spot for art too. When the two run into each other, literally, and switch phones, it can't seem to get any worse for Dalia or Alec. But the next day revealing pictures of Alec are posted on every social media platform, and fans are quick to place blame. Jump a few hours and a fan who recorded the encounter posts it on YouTube saying Dalia staged it to make Alec look bad. Now she has to deal with lawsuits and public hate, as well as trying to get her phone back, when all eyes around the world are on her. Can she survive the attention? Find out in the Phone Swap. *started 7/1/16* *Completed*
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Who knew that love could blossom in Chemistry class? When Harper and Alec engage in a mega pickup line battle, what would this little flirting lead to? Read OUR CHEMISTRY to discover the cute incidents of an ordinary teenage couple! *** "Do you like sleeping?" He said. I nodded. "Me too! We should do it together sometime." He smirked, challenging me to say a better pickup line. When I didn't say anything he laughed. "Are you a scientist? Cause I would do you on a table, periodically." He whispered in my ear, his deep voice vibrating in my mind. I blushed. I shook my head and looked at him. Rolling my eyes ever so slightly and smiling seductively while flicking his nose, I said, "Gosh, You have such a dirty mind." He blushed for a moment at the sudden touch on his nose, but the smirk eventually came back. "I don't have a dirty mind, sweetheart. I just got a sexy imagination." *** Reviews: "It's really cute for a short story... I'm impressed there are no grammatical mistakes...Nice ;)" By @pattachan, a beautiful person! "Hey! I thought your story was short and sweet and entertaining! 😀 I enjoyed it!" By @spratelymac, whose books I've come to adore. *** Read this story, and don't forget to VOTE!!❤️ Completed ✔️ Kinda immature but bear with me! I was a kid with no idea what love is, when I wrote this😂 Warnings ⚠︎ A little swearing but no larger mature themes All rights reserved Copyright©2018 Lorraine Moore

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