the boy at the end oth the street *COMPLETED/ SEQUAL IS OUT!*

Daria Smith has moved from Nebraska where there is corn and farm land everywhere, there is no house next to you for miles, now she is moving to Rochester,New York. Daria moves to a small neighbor hood, for Daria it seems like life is going to suck, until she meets the boy at the end of the street. is he seems nice at the begginging but will he turn dark.. and stay dark.


14. 2 can play this game

Louis's POV:


I smelt her shirt, a man scent. Axe. I had to find out, who she slept with so I can kill the mother fucker- wait why do I care. I had to find out. she was even sleeping with a smile on her face. I shook her shoulders, she smiled and got up. "hello Louis. goodnight Louis." she smiled and sat back down in the pillow. "who is the guy." I tried not to sound angry, I tried to control it. "he is great, he is so much nicer than you. he helped me, he doesn't use me for sex. he is perfect, now Louis I am very tired. leave." she was still smiling, I wanted to smack it off her face. She closed her eyes, her breathing became slow and steady. I was going to get it out of her in the morning.

                           I opened my eyes. HOLLY FUCK IT WAS 2 PM. I shot up and saw a note on the door.

- Louis I know you are waking up at "2 pm" anyways check your phone. and p.s I will be back tonight, love Daria ;)

 I got my phone out it was only 10 in the morning, she was going out this early. dang, does she even care about sleeping. I was pissed, I got played by the innocent girl, the girl who doesn't pull pranks, the girl you could push around easily, the one you could take advantage of easily was slowly fading away.

                 Daria's POV:

I escaped and left a note of the actual time and stuff. I was going down the hallway to his room. I knocked, I opened the door. he was still asleep, he was laying their looking very sexy. I got under the covers and put his arms around me. "hello babe." he smirked and kissed me hair. We both fell asleep shortly after that, he made me feel good about myself. he didn't use me for sex, he was so comforting. He seemed too perfect, I felt like he deserved someone better, and prettier. I shut my eyes and my thoughts and fell asleep very happy.

 I woke up, my head was in his chest, he had his hands near my butt, our legs intertwined. I lifted my head. he was still asleep. "bruce, wake up." he still had his eyes closed. I kissed him on the lips, I meant to peck him on the lips. he got up and held my lips in place. I moved my hands to his neck,we had a make-out session for a little bit. "what do you want to do today babe." he got up. he was only wearing boxers, they did fit him nice. wait... why am I thinking about this....





ok I need help, either team Bruce or team Louis.      comment the person so that I can make sure that they somehow get together or WHATEVER.

   thanks; advice of the day



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