" what" Jessica asked fiddling with her long pink hair. " you know flinx? Our nicknames put together". Jessica shook her hair multiple times as it hit her face. " you saying like a ship name?" Wally nodded. Jessica scoffed and rolled her eyes , facing her back to him. " look here let me make this clear. You can ship us all you want, but just so you know your ' flinx' dreams will never come true. Also we will never be ' flinxed together'" she spat as she walked away with her pink heels clicking behind her. Wally smiled and chuckled " if only you knew."
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Jessica: part of a foursome with her best bffs Rebecca, Stella, and Britney. Together they are known as the schools " popular girls" but truly are just four normal teens in a wacky world.
Wally: fastest boy in school. Wins any competition that includes speed,agility, and brains. But his credit goes to his best bros Garfield, randy, and Cristian. They are known as the jock aka bad boys but are just normal dudes in the school.
Eight teens, seven grades , six back up friends, five or more classes, four girls , three pick up lines , two groups , and one kiss= a crazy high school. Let's see what will happen.
[A Throne of Glass Fanfiction. Rated #1 in rowaelin]
When Aelin Ashryver is suddenly sent to a posh boarding school that she never signed up for, she has to put up with a bunch of snobby, rich kids for a whole year.
It wasn't a part of her plan. She was going to find a way out of it all, even if it meant burning the school down with her.
But fate has a different idea for her.
Fate just HAD to introduce her to Rowan Hunt.
Mr. Popular, who no one dares to cross, and who is also a constant pain in the ass.
But one night changes it all, she sees another side to him- a sweet, funny side.
She doesn't like him though- definitely not- nope he's her sworn enemy-
Okay maybe Aelin likes him a little bit.
Shit.
• • • • •
"Bastard," She murmured softly.
Their bodies were touching ever so lightly and she noticed how his gaze slide from her eyes down to her lips. She could feel his body radiating heat, it'd take one move and they'd kiss. Just one.
He closed his eyes and leaned in.
Aelin smirked and slowly lifted her cigarette to the bathroom ceiling.
3...2...1...
His eyes snapped open almost instantly when he heard screams erupting from outside. Looking at her with wide eyes, she watched as the emergency sprinklers continued to spra droplets of water, traveling down his shoulders and into his suit.
"Race ya."
They both grinned and ran out of the bathroom in a fit of laughter, joining the crowd of wet, panicking students.