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The Competition

The Competition

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"I don't get it, why is it always a competition with you? You always want to go head to head ever since we were little" I said angrily. "What's wrong with you" I yelled. "Nothing wrong with me" he yelled. "So why are you so competitive" said confused. " Beca- " he stuttered. " Because what?" I interrupted. And something happened that I thought would never happen in a million years, Jake Underwood kissed me. Eli Manning has been Competitive, and so is her neighbor. They went to the same school for the last 12 years. She has a couple more years until she is a senior, what will she do then? What will happen when Eli finds out Jake secretly likes her but doesn't want to lose his reputation as the school player? Will they fall in love? Or will they be separated by popularity.
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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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