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22. REVIEWS. IN. ONE. CHAPTER.
My jaw dropped, seeing all those reviews. THANK YOU!
13 to onehundred… can we get there with this update? (; :D
BY THE WAY, GUYS. I'm not going to be updating very much this month, because I'm going to be doing NANOWRIMO, and I need 50,000 words by the end of this month. I'm so sorry, but please understand that writing means a lot to me and that NANOWRIMO will be my first chance to prove that it does. Sorry, guys :(
Onwithdastoryy(:
Disclaimer: I am (unfortunately) not the creator of Harry Potter. Shocker, right?
Astoria Malfoy
We weren't exactly the perfect couple,
Me with my bitterbitter attitude and desperate disguise,
And him with his secretsecret life and his hushed up problems.
So when we,
The unwanted Greengrass sister
and
the troubled Malfoy
started seeing each other,
kissing each other,
loving each other,
it was rumored to be another cover-up.
That we were with each other for the positives that we were both said to have.
But nobody really matters,
Right?
"So, tell me, Tory, what's it like with one of the sexiest people in the universe?" Ashley smirked, plopping onto the sofa next to me.
"What do you mean?" I scowled, glancing at her heavily painted eyes. She sighed before rolling her eyes.
"How's the sex, dearie? Y'know, the reason you're going out with him?" She sniggered, patting my shoulder.
"That's not the only reason. He's much more than just sexy." I argued, my lips curving upwards unwillingly.
"Tory, hon, that's the only reason you date guys. Sex and sexiness."
"That's not true." I bit my lip, trying not to realize that she had just called me a… a slut.
"Are you kidding yourself? Or course it is!" She giggled.
"Well maybe it's different this time." I snapped, standing up and walking toward the common room door.
Because it was different this time, and I didn't need anyone to tell me otherwise.
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Yay! Chap. 18!
Eh. It wasn't my best….. but whatevs…
Reviews please? (;