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Fan fiction posted over a year ago
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This beach was a nightmare but to make it worse, Duncan came over. Sigh. I hate him so much. What does he want? It is already horrible here, did have to make this THE WORST DAY EVER.
"Hey Courtney," Duncan said. I wanted to slap the smirk off his face. Especially when I was reading "Chris McClean's Drama Holiday". Duncan has a lot of nerve to talk to me. I hate him so much I...
"I know you like me," Duncan said. Closing my magazine, I look up. Wishing I could rip his head off. How could he think I like him? I hate him I really do. It is just he sometimes make me...
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Fan fiction posted over a year ago
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“Hey Courtney,”I said with a confident smirk plastered on my face. This could not be that bad right? I could not see her face because it was blocked with her huge black sunglasses. Luckily, she looked up abd hopefully she was interested.
“I know you like me,” I say, wow she is hot. Furiously she closed her magazine, stood up and glared at me.
“For your information, I don't like you. I never did, I never will. Just get your wannabe badass out of my sight!” She yelled.
“You sure? I remember you checking these bad boys out,” I say flashing my abs out to...
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Fan fiction posted over a year ago
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At the beach, it was perfect. Hunky men everywhere, succulent food, great entertainment, peaceful waves, great weather. It was like I'm relaxing on heaven. It was the perfect place to chillout without being disturbed. Especially as I got a good space at the car park and I finally escaped my parents' clutches. Just great right?
As if, the only men here were either hooligans trying to behave bad ass, fat men showing WAY too much skin or little boys LITERALLY soaking me with their water pistols. The food was a rip off. The hot dogs were cold, the icecream was warm and somebody nicked...
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Fan fiction posted over a year ago
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“Well, ask her out,”said Geoff. As if it is that easy. Asking out Courtney is like asking out a bear. One minute they can be friendly, the next vicious. Staring at her gave me goosebumps.
“Why can't you?” I ask. I stare at Courtney at the far side of the beach. Her hair. Her eyes. Her legs. She is so beautiful, but she is very hard to get. She turns down any guy, so the chances of her falling for me was pretty low. But I got a secret weapon.
“Nah, Courtney is not my type. She is ok, but us together is impossible," Geoff replied.
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Fan fiction posted over a year ago
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I don't believe in love. It is just couples (literally) eating their faces off, or couples calling each other pet names. Gross. I know I'm in the same home room with Bridgette and Geoff and their lovey dovey is sickening.
I just date girls for one week and break their fragile hearts the next. I mean high school is about dating not "I love you so much" crap.
Anyway to keep my reputation I have got to be the biggest player in school and everything. Not some love sick puppy who will follow the girl anywhere like Trent. I mean seriously that guy needs to man up.
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