HerFabulousness

"The Boy Next Door-
          	
          	 
          	
          	 
          	
          	 
          	
          	 
          	
          	 
          	
          	Last chapter was short and I apologize for that, but that was all I had managed to type up with the way my wrist was and my keyboard not working properly. This chapter is more of a filler than anything, but it was necessary.
          	
          	 
          	
          	 
          	
          	 
          	
          	Chapter Thirteen:
          	
          	 
          	
          	 
          	
          	Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. She was so un-freaking-believably stupid.
          	
          	Mentally, Samara called herself all kinds of fool as she parked her car, scowling when her mother got out grumbling under breath and slammed the car door shut behind her. Samara banged her head on the steering wheel once she had the car shut off. The horn honked in response and she jerked upright again, murmuring low sorry to the pale faced, blue haired elderly woman glowering at her from across the lot, one hand clutched to her chest. Hell, she had almost given an old woman a heart attack. Didn’t that just figure?
          	
          	“I would like to eat sometime today, Samara.” Her mother called, hands propped on her hips, foot tapping impatiently on the sidewalk. “That is, if you don’t mind.”
          	
          	“And if I do?” She muttered under her breath, scowling at the mismatched socks on her feet. She had been in such a hurry to get this lunch done and over with she had not even noticed that she had grabbed one black sock and one green. Oh well, it wasn’t as though she really cared.
          	
          	“Of course,” her mother mused. “It’s not as though you need to eat all that much.” The haughty tone combined with her superior expression had Samara itching to slap her.
          	
          	Why had she agreed to have lunch with her mother again? Oh, that’s right! She had agreed because Colton had smiled, flashed those adorable damn dimples at her and she had forgotten just who she was agreeing to have lunch with for a moment… And, if she were being honest with herself, she was too curious not to go. Too curious for her own good. Because, honestly, when was the last time her mother had even remembered her bir..." http://wattpad.com/story/1019887

HerFabulousness

"The Boy Next Door-
          
           
          
           
          
           
          
           
          
           
          
          Last chapter was short and I apologize for that, but that was all I had managed to type up with the way my wrist was and my keyboard not working properly. This chapter is more of a filler than anything, but it was necessary.
          
           
          
           
          
           
          
          Chapter Thirteen:
          
           
          
           
          
          Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. She was so un-freaking-believably stupid.
          
          Mentally, Samara called herself all kinds of fool as she parked her car, scowling when her mother got out grumbling under breath and slammed the car door shut behind her. Samara banged her head on the steering wheel once she had the car shut off. The horn honked in response and she jerked upright again, murmuring low sorry to the pale faced, blue haired elderly woman glowering at her from across the lot, one hand clutched to her chest. Hell, she had almost given an old woman a heart attack. Didn’t that just figure?
          
          “I would like to eat sometime today, Samara.” Her mother called, hands propped on her hips, foot tapping impatiently on the sidewalk. “That is, if you don’t mind.”
          
          “And if I do?” She muttered under her breath, scowling at the mismatched socks on her feet. She had been in such a hurry to get this lunch done and over with she had not even noticed that she had grabbed one black sock and one green. Oh well, it wasn’t as though she really cared.
          
          “Of course,” her mother mused. “It’s not as though you need to eat all that much.” The haughty tone combined with her superior expression had Samara itching to slap her.
          
          Why had she agreed to have lunch with her mother again? Oh, that’s right! She had agreed because Colton had smiled, flashed those adorable damn dimples at her and she had forgotten just who she was agreeing to have lunch with for a moment… And, if she were being honest with herself, she was too curious not to go. Too curious for her own good. Because, honestly, when was the last time her mother had even remembered her bir..." http://wattpad.com/story/1019887

KelliAubreyBrown

Thank you for fanning! I will try to upload as much as I can. I am in the midst of publishing my new novel, Ravenous, e-read only, due to debut on Feb. 28th. And I find much if my free time spent coordinating with my publisher. Once again, thank you for fanning!