Who Ever Falls, First Loses

Who Ever Falls, First Loses

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I walked up to Carter's Group " I heard you're a player. So let's play a game, Let's sweet talk, play fight, talk 24/7. Let's tell each good morning and night,walk each other to class, take walks together, give each other nicknames, hang out with each other's friends, Let's go on dates, talk on the phone all night long" i paused trying to remember the rest" Let's kiss and hug , and who ever falls in love first loses" i finish with a smirk. by the time i finished all of our friends had gathered around us wanting to hear his reply " your on America, If i win i make you do what ever i want for the 3 months after the bet is done and vice versa " he puts his hand out and i shook it . i started walking to my class when i feel some one interlace with my fingers, " what the hell are you doing Britain " im holding up the bet duh and my class is the same one as you. " i shook my head and continued on my way. as i walked to class my tiny hand still enveloped in his giant one " So America who do you Fancy? " " That's non of your concern and i don't " Fancy" anyone" i did air quotes when i said Fancy and did it in a posh English accent mocking him " your mocking me " he said feigning hurt and places his hand over his heart " callarse y dejar de ser un idiota" ( Shut up and stop being an idiot) i say in Spanish and sit in my seat. ___ Rila Angel Black is a short Latina women from Puerto Rico, She has tan skin dark auburn hair with hazel eyes she is what some would town over because his younger sister needed better chemo treatment.
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"Why aren't you scared?" I whine and he laughs. "Come on, you wouldn't dare hurt me with that. It's too risky, and I can get out of this easily, babe." I can tell he's smirking and it's sickening. "Oh yeah? Try." I say confidently and in one swift motion, he has me on the floor. He's now straddling me with both my hands above me and the knife in his hands, pressed lightly against my throat. This turns me on... "I...I stand corrected." I wheeze in laughter, ignoring the massive pain in my head. "Now can you be a nice guy and turn off the music and help me with this pain please?" "That's all I was waiting for, Doll." He smirks and gets off of me, setting the knife on the counter. I roll over, groaning as I make my way to the living room to lay on the couch. Liam Forte and Jasmine Galvin. Opposite, but similar in many ways. The difference? He's a player. Every school has one, and Liam is the one. Moving in to her house shortly after summer has officially started, Jasmine has to deal with the boy who will leave a permanent mark on her life. Kinda immature, I'm no grown ass woman. SLOWLY EDITING. DON'T SHOOT! Follow up: DONE EDITING. YOU MAY DROP YOUR WEAPONS! Follow up to the follow up: NOT REALLY DONE EDITING, BUT KEEP THE FIRE DOWN! I'M WRITING THE SECOND BOOK (the better one, in my opinion) SO MY TIME IS ATE UP.

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