You ran back to his house from the Maple Sugar woods. _________ yelled out, “Hey Matthew! I found something you might like!”
He yelled out, “Hey wait, eh?”
He was chopping some firewood for the oncoming winter even though outside it was a pleasant 75 degrees. The perfect temperature to be outside to hang out!
You stopped running when you saw your shirtless fiance and hid behind a tree. You then peeked out your head to stare at your sexy Canadian.
There he was half naked…. Oh my! ‘Look at those rippling muscles! I am so glad he wore clothing that never clung to his body! It is definitely a pleasant surprise to see that his body was muscular and not scrawny!'
She's a saint
She's salt of the earth
And she's dangerous
(y/n) was not your average girl. Underneath her cute appearance, under all of those curls of (h/c) and eyes of (e/c) and delicate features, hid a beast.
She wasn't the captain of the school's cheerleading, nor did she try hard to impress anyone. Not like she actually had to try--the girl was naturally beautiful. She was more like that total free-to-be flake, the girl who had no worries at all. If she had a motto, it would be 'Hakuna Matata'.
Her fierce, bold personality caught the attention of Alfred Jones, the captain of the football team. No doubt other boys swooned at her, but none like Alfred.
Usually, Alfred had no trouble having most of the girls around his pink finger totally charmed. (y/n) was not one of them.
She was a riot, almost like one of the boys. Her mischief was known throughout the school, and to stay clear of her at all times during the first of April.
She's a rebel