She's Mine by Faith Harper, Faith Harper (old books to read .TXT) 📕

"Talia, get your ass up!", I was brutally pushed off my bed by my brother. " What the HELL DEVEN!".

I just saw him leave the room lauging. This is why I hated the first day of school. I hated to deal with my ass of a brother.

As I struggled to get off my floor, my phone started buzzing. I sleeply answered it and didn't bother to look at the caller ID. "Lia where the hell are you?!!? We were suposed to go shopping at 5:00 this morning," a high but sad  voice said. It was my best friend, Liz. I checked the time and saw it was 7:00. " Oh, I'm so sorry Liz. I over slept and Deven just woke me up. Can I make it up to you after school?" " You are going to have to do more than that. Just make it to school on time unlike you did our girl time." She hung up right after.

I really need to make it up to Liz. But, I'll think about that later. School started in 30 minutes and I needed to get ready. Quickly grabbing a towel, I turned on the shower and took out my clothes. Then, I hopped in the shower and unpatiently scrubbed my skin with my lofa leaving my skin kind of red. I hurried to my bed and put on my clothes. Which consisted of a blue tank top, black shorts, and my red jersey jacket. Then, I slid on my white converse and put on some makeup. Which was a little eyeliner and mascara. I braided my hair in two dutch braids the night before so I took it down today and I had beach waves. Finally, I ran downstairs.

My mom was probably working or sleeping at this time. That's how she kept food on the table. My dad died when I was 9 and when Deven was 10. He got into a car crash while trying to rush to one of Deven's soccer games. That has been a burden on Deven ever since that day. Times have been tough, but we made it through.

When I made it to the kitchen, I grabbed an apple and ran out the house. Deven was waiting in his car. "Took you long enough," he said. "Well, perfection needs time," I smiled. When I opened the passenger side of the car I saw my brother's friend, Kierran. He had the most gorgeous blue eyes that were like the sea, his hair was a light brown and was in a kind of messy style.

(Author: This is how I envisioned Kierran to look like. Hope you are enjoying the book!)

I was staring at him and he started to smile. Keerin had a british accent and whenever he talked to me I felt weak in the knees even though I was british too. But, when he spoke he made me feel that way. I was thinking about how his kisses were. "Get in the back Bella Swan, we are trying to make it to school on time," my brother yelled. I broke out of my daze, rolled my eyes at him and got in the back. Soon, we were at the Hell Hole (school).

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Daddy

When I got out the car I put in my earbuds and started listening to "Pray by Bishop Briggs". That song always put me in a good mood. I turned around to see Deven and Kierran walking to the football players.

Deven was the line-backer and Kierran was now the quarter-back. Last year, he was the captain but coach picked a new guy this year. Kierran was so devastated so Deven and I took Kierran to an abandon house. Of course he was confused so we had to explain why we were there.

My dad used to take Deven and I there whenever we passed by it. He always had golf clubs in the back of his car. Whenever we came passed the house, we went to the back of the house with the golf clubs and there was a hole in the back of the house. We used to shoot a tennis ball in it. I don't know why we never had a golf ball though. The hole wasn't that deep so we could get the ball out. We had competitions, Deven and I againnst my dad, and Deven and I always won. We got our competitiveness from our father. Whenever we came to this abandon house, he taught us that you have to work hard to succeed. That day, we taught Kierran that it doesn't matter if you are the captain, it matters how you are going to work together to win. Another thing our dad taught us whenever Deven and I won against him. I will nver forget that day we took Kierran to our spot because that was the day he kissed me on my cheek. I lifted my hand to the cheek he kissed and snapped out of my daydream.

I started walking towards the school to the beat of the song I was listening to. I saw alot of familiar faces in the hallway and some new. Also some guys staring at me while I was walking down the hall with a lustful look in their eyes. That just made me walk faster.

When I got to the office I saw Ms. Hinley. Her hair was getting grayer and strangley longer every year. " Hey, Ms. Hinley," I gave her a smile. "Oh, hello dear," she said adjusting her glasses trying to see me. " Talia Stern? Is that you?" she asked me. "The one and only," I said putting my hand over my heart. "You gotten so big since your freshman year. Oh, I remember your first day," she said, tears coming to her eyes.

"Don't cry, Ms. Hinley," I starting laughing. "I'm sorry. I get emotional. I assume you came for this," she said wiping away a tear and handing me a piece of paper. I looked at it and it was my schedule. "Yea, thanks Ms. Hinley," I was about to turn around when Ms. Hinley said something. "I better not see you get into any trouble Ms. Stern. I don't want to see you in this office," she said in a serious tone. I turned back around with a smirk on my face. "When have I ever gotten in trouble Ms. Hinley? Except that time that I cursed out Witney Jones...." I mumbled that last part but the old woman heard it. "Exactly, have a nice day Ms. Stern," she said happily. I nodded at her and on my way out the door I bumped into someone.

Hello my fellow writers and readers!!! I hope you are enjoying the book because it's about to get interesting.... Do you wonder who she bumped into? Read the next chapter which is coming out soon! I have been so stressed to write this book, my computer had shut down on me without saving this part of the book. I was so upset but I got through it for you guys! Now, I want to introduce you to the characters of this book. The following pictures are how I envisioned these characters. Hope you like them!

                                                                 TALIA STERN

                                                                    DEVEN STERN

                                                                LIZ VANDOREN

There might be more characters in the chapters after this. If there are I will put they're picture at the end of that chapter. Please leave hearts and comments!!! The next chapter will be up soon!!

Keep It Cool

It was as if I bumped into a wall, but when I looked up I see these grassy green eyes that were looking down at me and I noticed he had dimples. His jet black hair was kind of in his eyes when I bumped into him. He was wearing a white V neck shirt, blue jeans, and combat boots. I've never seen this person in my life. I saw a smirk appear on his beautiful face and all I could say was "Mr. Sexy".

I didn't know I said it until I heard him chuckle in a low voice that made me feel weak in the knees. When I wondered why I didn't pass out on the floor, I noticed that he was holding on to my waist. I instantly blushed and and tried to pull back from his built chest but his hold just got tighter. I shook out of my fantasy of him and pushed back harder and I succeeded. I was pretty strong becuse I'm on the volleyball team. 

"I'm so sorry," I said in my british accent. Oh yeah, my  family is from England. "Oh you dont have to be," he said and looked in my eyes. "Um, okay, well, I'm just gonna go. See you around." I started walking away but felt his hand on my arm. He had to bend down because he was 6'1 and whispered in my ear. "See you around," he said in his deep voice. His breath swept across my ear and sent a shiver down my spine.

His grip loosened around my arm and I took that chance to try to walk away again. All I could ask myself is "WHY DIDN'T I GET HIS BLOODY NAME?". I kept cursing at myself while I sped down the hallway. I'll just have to keep calling him Mr. Sexy.

When I made it to my locker I opened it and checked my schedule which was damp from my hand when Mr. Sexy was talking to me. The first class I had was Math. I actually loved math.