Notorious Bad Boy

01.Meeting you

Ok so let me save you the bull and just cut straight to the crap, PLEASE!!DON'T COPY MY STORY!!!!

Like....it's all rights reserved sooo...like please

Any way this is my first book here on Wattpad and I'm just so excited...you probably won't even read this .

I hope you like it and I would really appreciate your feedback on this book.

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Oh , and if you haven't already noticed there is gonna be quite a lot of swearing and a bit of abusive scenes so if you are sensitive I wouldn't recommend you read further. Keep in mind this book is a work of complete fiction and NONE of it is real.

Anyway enjoy the book my lovie dovies (the things I come up with though)

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I could feel someone's gaze upon me as I looked around the classroom to look for the culprit when I suddenly locked gazes with a boy I didn't recognize. "Stace" I nugged my best friend Stacey Thompson with my elbow. "Huh" she quickly replied. "Who's the new guy over there" I asked as I nodded towards the guy who was leaning against the wall of our classroom.

I felt her tense up, until she finally answered... "That's Grayson." Fear clearly visible in her voice.
Silence fell for a few seconds until I managed to say "Wait...t-that's Grayson Richmond? "I asked my voice barely above a whisper.

"Yep, that's Grayson Richmond." She answered and went back to telling me all about her skiing adventures. It had been winter break and it was the first day back in school for senior year.But I couldn't help but think of all the things I've heard about this guy I mean he's the notorious bad boy of the town rumoured to have been involved with a gang,his family is stinking rich, he lives with his mom since his father died (something we have in common) and of course his good looks.

I looked at him again and couldn't help but notice he was wearing a black hoodie tugging on his shoulders and muscles , black skinny jeans and black converse. I mean it wasn't rocket science the guy's favourite colour was probably black. He suddenly looked up and stared intensely into my eyes for a moment, I so badly wanted to look away but just stared back...and took in his features.

He had dark brown hair, piercing dark brown eyes, tanned skin and toned muscles. I finally broke the gaze when the teacher walked in and asked the rest of the class to sit down. Through out the entire lesson I hadn't been able to concentrate on anything Mr.Andrews was saying in his Calculus class as I kept on glaring and stealing glances from the notorious bad boy himself (Grayson of course). And finally the moment I'd been waiting for the entire morning, the bell rang signalling the end of Calculus and the beginning of lunch.

Stacey and I pack our books and headed to our lockers to place our books and head to the cafeteria but before that the most unbelievable thing in my whole entire life happened, Grayson marched straight to my locker and slung me over his shoulder.

"Put me down! "I screamed as I repeatedly punched his back which was the only thing I could actually see right now and I actually stopped to drool over his back muscles and how his biceps moved in perfect unison with whatever he was doing. After being stunned for a while I went back to punching his back which had no effect on him at all.

We came to a stop outside the school as he came to his car at dropped me inside, I winced in pain because of the bruises that were hidden underneath my clothes, bruises that only me and the person who made them knew about.