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Never Meant For It To Get This Good

Never Meant For It To Get This Good

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Oct 14, 2016
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Catfish and the Bottlmen AU Note: there is drug use, drinking, sexual scenes, mild depictions of violence, and swearing "Are you sure this is safe?" I ask, hands gripping the cold ladder, continuing to climb. "Safe, yes. Legal, no" Abby says with a laugh, reaching her hand down to pull me up and on to the rooftop platform. I stumble a bit, falling into her, and grip her arms steadying myself. It's dark, but I can make out the freckles on her cheeks, and see the flecks of gold in her piercing ice blue eyes. She holds my gaze, and I blush, realizing I'm still holding her arms. "Turn around," she says, nodding behind me. I do as she says, and inhale sharply, taking in the beautiful sight in front of me "Welcome to Seattle, Van" Or: depressed 16 year old Van McCann moves from his small, sheltered town in Wales, to the pulsing, electric, bustling city of Seattle in the Pacific Northwest. He meets his neighbor, mysterious, intriguing, and very beautiful 17 year old Abby Sage, and her hilarious, bandana wearing 15 year old brother, Larry. They bond over music, and art, and Abby introduces Van to her best friends, Bondy, Bob and Benji. As their friendship grows, Van slowly starts falling for the fiery, white haired, doe eyed girl, somewhere between the late night adventures, 4 hour phone calls, and hand written notes left in his notebooks
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[COMPLETE] Sorry this may be cringe, it was written very long ago A seemingly ordinary, working college girl meets a cool, undeniably sexy boy with millions of followers at his feet. How will their completely different lives allow, or prevent them from getting what they want? Expect some drama, flirty lines, steamy scenes, funny best friends, and perhaps, an overall epic love connection. ~ Carter came around the corner as his eyes darkened with a predatory gaze. Oh no. He took a step forward, minimalizing the distance with every dominating stride, as I froze in my spot. My breath hitched as his arms finally encircled my waist and his eyes locked with mine. In one swift motion, he flipped my body so my back was pressed against his chest and hands gripped the curve of my hips. "What game are you trying to play at Valerie?" he spoke in a husky voice. Goosebumps danced along my skin as his hot breath fanned against the shell of my ear and his fingertips lit a trail of blazing heat along the length of my arm. Mentally shaking myself from the trance of that which is Carter Bryson, I tilted my head towards him and whispered; "One where you'll lose." Quickly escaping his hold on me before the tension became unbearable, I spun on my heel to face him and slowly backed away towards the exit. "Good luck though." I added mischievously. With a smirk and a devilish glint in his eyes that could even give hell a run for its money, he replied; "I'm not a player though, baby. I'm the gamemaker." ~ ❗️Mature content. Reader discretion advised. Started 29/09/18. Finished 16/12/18. This book is not to be copied or reproduced in any way.

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