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Survival or Love

Alicia Walter is living a very normal life except a mother suffering from cancer and number of jobs that she does to support her studies and her mother. Oh, and she has no friend shoulder to lean on. Jason Mark is your daily football player with no care in world as it seems to the world. WHAT happens when these start start to blossom a friendship that has no boundary and no name to it.?! ***********---------------------****************** He kept moving towards me as I kept taking steps backwards. "Tsk, sweetheart I think you should stop resisting by now." He said with a seductive whispering. I took one more step backwards only to be hit by a wall. I looked up to meet his intense glare, only to be trapped in them. I quickly averted my eyes and, said "I told you I don't need friends . I'm perfectly alright by my own." He makes a chuckling sound and says, "Oh my lil angel, you said you dont want friends .But you never said you dont want a sexy, hot Boyfriend." He again flashed me a cheeky grin. I didnt know, how to feel about that my eyes travelled to his lips and in moments his lips were descending on mine. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------

Bia_Ali · Teen
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95 Chs

Vacations

  "Let's unpack first," Jasmine said clapping her hands in excitement as soon as we entered the room in which we were going to stay.

  "I'm getting a perfect tan here," Mel said stretching in front of the window. 

  I looked at both of my friends ,who were pretty excited about the stay, with happiness in my eyes.

  We were currently in a beach house that James' friend own. It was a beautiful two story house that was luminous because of beautiful sun-rays coming through the large glass window in our room. 

  Two days ago after our victory. James had came to me and congratulated me. I was beyond happy for that. I had proved to Noah that I was second to none.

  Well, thanks to Noah that he calmed my nerves. If not for him I don't know how I would have fought. We might as well had lost the match.

  But anyways, the main point is, WE WON!