Permanent Fling (BWWM)

Permanent Fling (BWWM)

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Once we arrived at the airport Noah got my bag out for me. He held my hand out and took out a set of keys. "Noah, I mean I know I agreed to be your fake girlfriend but moving in together...it's just way too sudden." I said in an overly sarcastic voice. "They're keys to my Lamborghini." "So driving one of your cars is a perk to being your fake girlfriend." I said just as sarcastically. "No, when you land back in LA you can drive yourself home. You smart ass." Noah chuckled. "Thanks." I said taking the keys. "So if I hadn't agreed to being your fake girlfriend, would you have still given me the keys?" Noah put his hands on my waist and pulled me close to him. "Nope." He popped the p at the end. "You would have been hitchhiking home from the airport."
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"Good night my beautiful princessa. I'm loving your Mickey Mouse pj's by the way." I heard while standing on my balcony that night. There was only one person who ever called me princessa, only one stranger. "Noah?" I whispered into the darkness. That's when I saw them at least 25 people all on motorcycles. Noah was the closest to the building. The others were sitting on their bikes, not moving. "Did I join your squad without knowing?" I asked trying to hide the fact that I wasn't wearing a bra by crossing my arm. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My name is Briella Rose Adams but everyone at school calls me 'the Furg', the Fat Ugly Rich Girl. I didn't really have any friends and then all of a sudden I met Noah. The bad-boy changed my millionaire life into something I didn't expect. The only problem was that now I had to decide: keep being daddy's little Princess or become Noah's princessa which meant getting involved in the gang life for the person I love and getting pushed in between two friends. Or will there be a bigger surprise waiting for me? This is my story.

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