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The smooth skin of the back of his hand softly brushed against her exposed collar bone, his gentle touch sending chills up her spine. "There isn't an 'us', asshole." She tells him, hitting his hand away. "Of course, there is." He says as his eyes flicker to her lips before going back to her eyes. "We're 'dating', remember?" "Not really, idiot." Ross leans down close to Laura's face, causing him to press down more closely against her. His elbows rest on either side of her, strongly holding him to hover just above her. "Wow, stupid, asshole, ugly, disgusting, creep, and idiot. Six amazing names in one day." Laura smiles sarcastically up at him while he hovered over her, his hot minty breath smothering her skin. "And more to come." He smirks, crashing his lips onto hers. ---------- Ross Lynch is you average popular 18 year old boy: goes to school and plays on the varsity football team. High school hasn't been that great for him in the past three years, considering his mysterious past, but now, things have taken an sudden turn. Certain circumstances give Ross no other choice but to pretend that Laura Marano, who was bullied by Ross in her younger years and currently hates him, is his girlfriend. The two are thrown together in the maelstrom and have to convince the entire school that they are together. If failed, many untold secrets and lies will be dug up to come back to ruin them both. With the terrible past relationships, the dark secrets, and the big fat lie, Ross and Laura end up on their way to find their definition of love. Find out what happens in my story of school, parties, fights, drama, and love. (POVs sometimes switch, but mostly third person)
The Definition of Love
