The Bad Boy Stole My Bird

The Bad Boy Stole My Bird

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I never wished to hate Asher Jameson. Just like I never asked to crush on Michael Law. I certainly didn't ask to end up butt naked in the bad boy's room. I didn't mean the pranks - well, maybe a little bit. And I didn't want to be known throughout town or followed by the smoking gang. All I really wanted was that stupid bird. And all Asher Jameson wanted was to go to his room. I wish that bird had flown into Michael Law's room. At least his room wouldn't be booby trapped. Stupid bird.
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"You're weird." "Says the girl covered in dog saliva." His eyes run up and down my body which only makes me raise my chin in challenge. "Oh and you're also a jerk, might as well add pervert to the list while we're at it." Is my reply. With a blink of an eye, he moves closer to me, so close that his breath fans my cheek, swaying the strands framing my face. His eyes fall on my lips and he bites his bottom lip seductively making an urge to kiss him take over me. "Better watch that pretty little mouth of yours, sweet Blue." He pulls away and before I can regain my senses and posture, he's up and out of my room, Jupiter trailing behind him with a wagging tail. Brayden King, even the name screams trouble. ______________________ WATTPAD FEATURED

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