[ON HOLD] My Mentor From Hell

[ON HOLD] My Mentor From Hell

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[THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY ON HOLD] "Well it looks like I'm gonna be your men----" he begins to say, before I cut him off. "Listen, asshat. I know what your reputation is. And frankly, I hate people like you. You're a smart ass who can't keep his hands off anyone he comes across," I say harshly whilst glaring into his blue eyes. "Well, sweetie. Wait, should I call you that? Maybe baby doll would be better. Listen, baby doll, it looks like you don't have a choice," he says, smirking, "maybe you shouldn't have hooked up with Jared King and gotten yourself in this mess." I wanted to slap the smirk right off his face. ------------------------- Elizabeth Ryan, the smart girl who usually has the best grades in the class, decides to have one night of fun, causing her reputation AND her grades to fall. Because of this, her parents sign her up for mentoring. And who else would they choose for her mentor other than Cole Jacobsen?
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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