Colour Me Impressed (BWWM)

Author's note.

And so it begins.
First, i would like to thank you for ever giving this book a chance, am going to say that this is my first published story ever. The others are mostly in my head, ha ha.

English is like a third language to me, although I know am quite fluent, I should point out that shit happens you know, like grammatical errors and the like. I would highly appreciate if you can correct my typos ONLY.

I don't actually know where this book is going but am gonna figure it out though.
Fourthly, constructive criticism is highly appreciated, hateful comments however will be deleted at sight, (I might even teach you a thing or two about being a bitch).

Most importantly, I will try my best to update as am a busy Microbiology B.sc student facing finals project and I use Wattpad as a stress-reliever.
Also in my country, British English is the standard English but I watch and read a lot of American stuff so my writing might be mixed up and stuff.

Finally, I blab a lot so this should be the longest author note ever!!

Warning: This is my first ever published story and am gonna warn about plagiarism, please go and write your own book and don't copy mine if not, I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN WITH MY COUNTRY'S JUJU. Not. Maybe. This book is copyrighted and any similarities of this book with any person, blah blah blah is purely coincidental. Everything about this book, (except the author of course) including places is very fictional (otherwise indicated). Thank you.

One more thing, the cover up there was made by me, I know it kinda sucks. If you have any better cover for me, please do send me. I will be so honoured. Thanks a lot for checking out my story, I promise to do try my best. I LOVE YOU!
-Jay. (Not Jay Morris) 😘

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Whoa! how did we get here? His very warm breath fanned my lips and I started freaking out.
"I have a boyfriend" I blurted out. His eyebrows rose, those looks perfectly plucked. Focus!
"Really?" his voice was low, husky even, sending shivers through me.
"You have been here for about two, three weeks, where is he? Isn't he interested in finding out where his girlfriend moved to?" His voice was derisive on the girlfriend.
"He is busy" I shivered, he'd moved unto the neck. 'Uhmm, who is he?' he doesn't believe me.
"Jay Morris" he froze and bursted out laughing. "The Jay Morris?" "Yeah" I know stupid, I don't believe me either, I don't even know why of all names, I mentioned him. The famous artist. I am so screwed.