Chapter 1

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School.
Most people would call it hell. But I don't mind it so much. Correction: I used to not mind it so much.

I mean, my grades were never perfect, but they weren't terrible. All of my teachers liked me. My best friends and I went out for lunch everyday. I was dating the star quarterback (very typical I know). And I had 4 college scholarship offers.

I guess you could say my life was damn near perfect. Until I met him.

He was stereotypical bad boy; drove a motorcycle, had tattoos and piercings, didn't pay no mind to his school work, and he absolutely fascinated me.

From the second I laid eyes on him, I knew there was something different about him, that he wasn't the bum everyone said he was.

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