Just Another Bad Boy

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I swear Selena Gomez is perfect, everything about her is just perfect, she has no flaws, she's just sooooo....perfect!!!!

It's no secret that Selena is my idol, I honestly love her....I have the biggest girl crush on her ever!!!

She seriously is amazing!!!

Anyways...
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•"There's somethin 'bout the bad boys that makes the good girls fall in love"•
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ALLISON POV:

"CALEB" I shouted again once realisation finally dawns me that my best friend is here, standing outside of my house that is around 3 hours from his house!!!

"Hey Ally-Gator" he smirked while still holding me in his warm embrace.

"Ok babe, tell me everything and I mean fucking EVERYTHING, don't leave a single detail out" he commanded, typical Caleb, he already wants to talk about me and he hasn't even settled in yet, Caleb always did love to talk about me, it's not really gossip, well it can be but whatever I tell him he keeps to himself, I would trust this guy with my life.

"What do you want to know?" I ask, there's so much I have to tell him!!!

"Well first of all, who the hell was that sexy piece of ass that stormed out of hear?"

"That was Chase, I promise I will tell you everything...AFTER we get you set up" I stay sternly.

"But I want the deets" he says pouting.

"Caleb" I gave him a warning look,".

"Fine, fine, no need to go all agro Ally on me" he sulks

I missed him so much...

CHASE POV: (just before he goes to Ally's to work on their project)

It didn't take long to win those fights this afternoon, there was 3 comps and I easily won them all, they did get a few good scratches in though and the last one had a knife, its against the rules to have any weapons but the fucking guy was to scared to break it up.

Perks of fucking illegal fighting I guess.

I'm just on my way to Ally's now, I was around and I figure why not go and start our stupid piece of shit project, I might be the bad boy but I know how important school is and I've always done really well. I have a race tonight too.

Yeah I do race and fight, I need all the money I can have to help raise Ava and pay for moms medical attention.

I have a blue 1969 Chevy Camaro Convertible at home that I never use unless it's for racing, too much to maintain, dad somehow bought me another car from prison trying to buy me back, I kept the car but that dick will never get me back, money or no money he's a complete dick that has been in prison for about 10-11 years, I never visit that asshole I hate his fucking guts.

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I'm finally at Ally's, patiently waiting for someone to let me in ignoring the pain from my wounds, especially the knife wound on my chest, I smirk to myself as I think that my chest helps with the irresistibleness of Chase Ryder, they all swoon over my well defined 6 pack.

You call me cocky and arrogant, I call myself confident and sexy!

"Hey princess"