A Special Event Designer

A Special Event Designer

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I couldn't turn back at this moment as a hard chest bumped into me from behind making me lose my balance. I couldn't think of anything else and that was the hardest part '' my PEPPER SPRAY'' I looked for it inside my bag and turned to face a muscular man lying on the ground. I took advantage of his situation. '' Stoppp!! I'm not a cheap stalk.. '' before he could finish his sentence, pepper was all over his hand placed against his eyes. _______________________________________________________ I knew it, something gonna happen good or bad . I don't really know . ' -Remember you're not used to trouble ! - I told myself . I am Amanda Rodriguez, I'm 24 years old, a simple girl with a simple life. A SPECIAL EVENT DESIGNER 2016 (c)
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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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