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Another little picture for my fanfiction (co-written with Pointy Objects) called "No Competition". Specifically this is for Chapters 12 and 13, but I think it works for the whole story as well.
Here's a little excerpt from the fic and chapter 12 "Conquering a Frenemy, Julius Caesar Style":
"Like you even know what you are talking about," I shoot back, clenching my teeth. "I bet by this time next week Brandon's moved on to bigger and better things."
"Really? That sounds suspiciously like a challenge to me, Arnoldo," Helga states, leaning toward me competitively.
I lean forward as well. Our faces merely inches away from each other. Our eyes narrowed intensely. "Seeing as that's the tradition with you, Pataki, I'd say it is."
"Okay," she says, quietly, her voice full of fire, her cheeks flushed from the spirited banter. "How about this: Whoever makes it to prom with a stable, healthy relationship...wins it all. The whole shebang," she says intensely and with a breath of conclusiveness.
"Fine, Helga, you're on," I agree, grabbing her hand and shaking it vigorously beneath our close faces.

Now that I know you are hooked here's the link to the story! Always remember to leave a review!
www.fanfiction.net/s/5177043/1…

Description
Another little picture for my fanfiction (co-written with Pointy Objects) called "No Competition". Specifically this is for Chapters 12 and 13, but I think it works for the whole story as well.
Here's a little excerpt from the fic and chapter 12 "Conquering a Frenemy, Julius Caesar Style":
"Like you even know what you are talking about," I shoot back, clenching my teeth. "I bet by this time next week Brandon's moved on to bigger and better things."
"Really? That sounds suspiciously like a challenge to me, Arnoldo," Helga states, leaning toward me competitively.
I lean forward as well. Our faces merely inches away from each other. Our eyes narrowed intensely. "Seeing as that's the tradition with you, Pataki, I'd say it is."
"Okay," she says, quietly, her voice full of fire, her cheeks flushed from the spirited banter. "How about this: Whoever makes it to prom with a stable, healthy relationship...wins it all. The whole shebang," she says intensely and with a breath of conclusiveness.
"Fine, Helga, you're on," I agree, grabbing her hand and shaking it vigorously beneath our close faces.

Now that I know you are hooked here's the link to the story! Always remember to leave a review!
www.fanfiction.net/s/5177043/1…