To Be Continued

To Be Continued

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jan 16, 2017
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Romance
Slanted = Dialogue Bold = Actions Underline = Inside Thoughts WARNING: • Guy Perspective • What if your best friend for over 23 years got married to YOUR football coach? Although you've had a massive crush on her, now it's too late to even speak a word of how you feel to her. Will things change? Will she give you a chance to explain your feelings? Or Will you be standing there as she is married to someone else? Read Ahead For Some Description (: Me: Wow! Violet: Is it bad? Me: No! You look... stunningly beautiful Violet: Oh stop you're just saying that because today is my special day huh. Me: What?! No, I'm saying it because it's true. ------------------------------------------------------ • STORY COMING OUT THIS JULY 2017 •
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"Your sarcasm is cute, but you don't have to use it so often." He was smiling. "This is a pretty open place to meet your student." "Which is true." Nodding his head but not dropping my hand or creating a space between us. "Okay. Sooo still haven't told me the purpose of me being here." I laughed lightly. My palm was beginning to become sweaty and my heart was beating so fast. Extremely fast. "I wanted to see you." He bit out truthfully. "Well you see me." My voice was barely above a whisper but some how he heard me and stepped closer. "Which is also true."Oh God, he was leaning down. Was he going to kiss me? Who am I kidding, he was going to kiss me. He was moving so damn slow. Slower than Carter and this was becoming blissful torture. Halfway there....... It's Stacie's junior year,with her blonde and pink hair she's never been average. With one friend she has plenty free time. Free time to fall for a new guy and the new hot teacher, her new hot Art teacher. In the end she will have to choose....

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