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Porque Oikawa no está celoso. ¿Qué tontería es esa? Él no está celoso, solo está molesto de que le roben lo que es suyo. Al menos lo que él considera que es suyo.
21 Feb 2016
Rose had only ever loved one person “him”, him who had once saved her life.
In that one defining memory she remembers their secrets, she remembers their promises and she remembers the image of the young blue eyed boy wiping away her tears as the doctor stitches up a raw wound that would leave her permanetly scarred forever. In a sick twist of fate she is reunited with him again although now there was just one problem - he didn't remember her, in fact he had forgotten her completely. He was no longer the smiling blonde hair boy that had carried her out of the reckage no, instead Rose falls peril to the much changed Hollywood actor they now call, Tom Hiddleston.
Will she risk revealing her true self to a man who has been changed by sex, money and fame or will she become just a one night stand to spite the dark truth that whatever's in the past should be forgotten?
Otra historia cliché, Quinn es la líder de las porristas y el miembro de un grupo de amigas compuesto por sus cuatro mejores amigas: Santana, Brittaney, Amy y Lauren, el quinteto de la muerte que gobierna a toda la escuela secundaria William McKinley pues además de ser las chicas más populares, son porristas. Teniendo una vida y una posición privilegiada, las cinco adolescentes parecen tener la vida perfecta más sin embargo todo es una fachada debido a que cada una tiene secretos que tratan de ocultar con apariencias incluso de las que llaman mejores amigas...
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"The guy walked by the bar and paused. Literally stopped. in. his. tracks. He gave Stiles the up-down with his eyes, practically undressing him where he stood next to Derek. He flicked a small smile toward Stiles, a sharp, sour scent oozing from his pores and sticking to the back of Derek’s throat with want. The werewolf fought down a gag. Stiles nodded at the guy politely, and Derek let a deep, instinctive growl slip from his throat.
He was not okay with that. Any of it. At all. And the frequency with which it happened when they went out was… yeah, too much. Was Stiles like, everyone’s type, or something? Just his luck."
a.k.a. the one time that Derek gets jealous of the guy hitting on Stiles, and immediately regrets it.
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13 Oct 2013