It Started With a Converse - Short Story

"Princess, if you want to take back the offer, you can." he states and leans his face closer to mine, our lips almost touching.

"N-no, I'll do it." I whisper.

"Then prove it." he states with a smirk, "Prove to me that you're willing to do this."

"How?" I ask in a barely audible whisper, my entire body starting to shake in fear or excitement, I can't tell which.

"Kiss me, like you mean it." he whispers back at me, looking down at my lips with hunger.

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Anne De Ville is as normal as a teenage girl with three brothers and divorced parents gets. She has no dogs because she is too lazy to take them for walks and spends her life reading or studying.

On an average sunny day, Anne decides she needs to buy new shoes and so she goes to the closest mall and buys new converses. Little did she know that she might accidentally drop her shoes down three flights of stairs and they might accidentally fall on Hunter Denegan's head.

Hunter Denegan. The baddest of the bad, the meanest of the mean, the best of the best and the sexiest of the sexy. He is the schools bad boy and people worship him at his feet.

What happens when a pair of converses land on Hunter's head and he turns into prince charming, looking for the girl who lost her shoe?