The jerk who stole my best friend's sock...or not
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  • Reads 2,589
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 2h 16m
Ongoing, First published Dec 14, 2020
What happens when a jerk comes along and presumably steals your best friend's sock? You fall in love. 

Pffft. As if.

Holly winters is an average 21 year old. Being home schooled, she has absolutely no interest in relationships. 

The unbreakable bond she has with her friends leads her to accusing an innocent guy in the middle of a mall for the theft of her best friend's sock. 

A seemingly routine event in Holly's life however complicates as feelings evolve. 

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"Did you just steal Katy's sock!?" I exclaim loud enough for curious eyes to turn towards the unusual event. 

The strangers blue orbs wander next to me and trail down Katy's figure. 

Is he checking her out!? 

Before I could announce to the world the perverts indecent tactics, his amused voice questions, "Oh, you mean the one she's wearing?"
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I was doing just fine my junior year of high school. I mean I did pick fights once in a while and my grades weren't the best, but I was doing okay. Xander was my best friend, actually my only friend. We didn't need anyone else, really. But then Ryker came back more badass than ever. I've hated him since we were children and apparently the feeling is mutual. We don't get along. He's cocky, arrogant, and downright mean. We were better off while he was gone. He should never have moved back. So, I stole his motorcycle. Then he told me not to fall for him. ~*~*~*~ I went over to the door and jumped back when it opened. Ryker came back in, pushing me up against one of the lockers. He locked his eyes on my lips and I gasped. He smirked. "Don't fall for me, Angel." With that, he stepped away from me and left again for good. What the hell? Did he honestly have the audacity to tell me not to fall in love with him? I clenched my fists, shoving the door open to confront the cocky jerk.