Gangster's Girl

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all that nervousness piling up inside me. I can do this. I convinced myself. He was using his phone while leaning against a wall. I know he's a 'play

describe it. I came out of my thoughts as I saw him smirking. I looked down immediately embarrassed by the situation. "You gonna speak anything?" he spoke and don't mind me, but his voice is

that he was, I denied it straight away. "Nope. I just do

talk to who? Aliens? Are they from Mars or

"If you think you're being hum

out yourself, so I wou

er I came here for. I really am so not going to

ed yet again. "You really think that don't you?" I made an an

ll smile played on his f

le freak

en looking at me for the entire da

tion. How can someone possibly be like that? "What do you mean by that?" I turned back at him. "Why can't I stare at a beautiful face?" he looked me in my eyes and spoke. I broke the eye contact

nd turned around and this time,

as like... S

every single day t

ny times a day to many different girls? I reached to my seat where Avery was. "How'd

ro

ng beautiful for him and I know he says that to every girl in this world and I still got affected by it!!" I blurted everything out. "Woah girl, you got some good news in there" she winked at

traight

to my right, and damn, he was taking my phot

much. Why? You wann

as no other girl's pic as I thought should have been. "You ever learned about anyone's privacy?" he snatched his phone back and spoke rather rudely. "Oh from when

t stare at me from the lunch period. However handsome he is, he is a playboy and thus his stare is anno

I opened my