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George had fully expected to start his junior year by serving as the vice president of the student council under his favourite senior. To his dismay, Lewis backs out at the last moment. Max Verstappen, the only other candidate, wins. Now, he’s stuck for the rest of the year with an insufferable menace who just wants to make his term a living hell.
Between dreadful council meetings and equally heated exchanges, George begins to realize that falling in love with the said president was not a part of his manifesto.
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- Part 2 of Effon High
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Why would he possibly, willingly, watch a football match of all things with him?
They had never gone beyond, well, whatever is that they do—which isn’t much considering George never really stays after the sex and Max had never, ever come to his room since they had started.
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It makes him feel like he’s got a weird saviour complex.
The way he likes to imagine—the PR-clad princess would one day come sobbing to him and he’d lend his shoulder and Max would slowly fuck his misery out of him. He’d forget the wolves in his garage, ready to dig into his flesh and bones when he suffers an injury. Then, he’d give him the softest of kisses after, a soothing lick to his wounds and finally, finally, George would stay the night.
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Oscar knows he fucked up the moment he tried to be the goody-two-shoes that he thinks he is.
“So, you’re saying,” Lando narrows his brows, “My parents are paying you to date me?”
“Um, yeah,” Oscar admits, licking his dry lips, “No, I mean, they said they would pay me only if we started dating, which we haven’t so, technically—”
Lando goes off on a rant about how his parents are so controlling and have no sense of respect for his privacy. God, he looks so fucking good complaining.
“You know what, mate? Fuck it.”
The mischievous glint in Lando’s eyes snaps him out of his daze.
“Let’s do it. Let’s get you paid, Osc!”
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- Part 1 of Effon High
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Sheriff Verstappen wasn’t impressed when he heard about the eccentric new cleric taking over the church—the priest was too pretty for a man, prim and obnoxiously polite for a town crawling with sinners.
But, when a shocking murder took place upon the priest's arrival, he realized that behind the mask of sanctity lurked sinister secrets, seemingly haunting his own past.
The question, thus, remained: who will confess first?
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