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Falling For The Bad Boy

Meet Angie Grey she's a straight A+ student. All her teachers love her and she's fairly well known.

In comes the mysterious bad boy Alex Hunter. He rides a motorcycle and wears a leather jacket, so bad!

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It's a typically Monday morning for me. Wake up at the ungodly hour of 7, hit the snooze button one to many times, and end up rushing to get dressed and eat breakfast. It isn't fun.

Running down the stairs I yell to my mom, "Going to school, bye love you!" As I close the door I check the time, 8:40. I have 10 minuets to get to school before the bell rings. It's a 15 minute walk, looks like I'm running today.

I make it to school just as the first bell rings, as I walking to my locker I hear my name being called.

"Angie! Wait up! My best friend since forever runs up to me, with her fire truck red hair and emerald green eyes she sure is a sight for sore eyes.

"Hey," I greet her enthusiastically, I haven't seen her in forever. "What's up?" She grins.

"You know the usual, chillen at home, hanging with you. All that good stuff. You?" She replies happily. I roll my eyes at her, "Same old, same old." With that we rush off to our homerooms.

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I walk into the lunch room and head towards the line to get some food, I notice that standing in front of me was, the one and only...Alex Hunter!

I gulped but tried to stay calm. I walked further down the line I saw a cinnamon bun. I grinned and I got tunnel vision. That cinnamon bun was the only thing in my mind and nothing, and I do mean nothing is going to stop me from getting it.

Naturally I reached around the person standing in front of me to get to the tasty deliciousy goodness, forgetting that Alex, the bad boy, was in front of me.

"What are you doing?" A deep and velvety voice questioned me. I looked up momentarily forgetting my tastey treat from heaven. I frowned, "Isn't it obvious?" I inquired "I want the Cinnabon." I replied in a 'duh' tone of voice.

He frowned before he replied, his voice full of amusement. "You have obviously been mistaken, because that", he paused to point, "Is my cinnamon bun."

I smirked, no its not. Quickly reaching around him I grabbed the cinnamon bun. I almost got it. Key word being almost, close but no cigar. I glared, looking up at him.

"That's mine!" He smirked "No its not." He replied smugly. Trying once again to grab it from his hand, sadly he put his hand above his head, which was bad because he was a lot taller then me.

It was now that I realized the whole cafeteria was watching are little episode and also that we were holding up the lunch line. "Yo, could you guys um move you're holding up the line!" Some guy yelled from the back of the line. Naturally we ignored him.

I wasn't going to give up, I was getting and eating that cinnamon bun no matter what. So I jumped and I must admit it was a pretty high jump, but sadly I missed by a long shot, and fell flat on my face. With that everyone, including Alex, started to laugh at me. I sat up blushing, but you couldn't see it, thank goodness, because of my African American heritage.

Still laughing, Alex bent down and handed me half the cinnamon bun. "Here you can have half." He grinned, "I like you princess you've got spunk."

I smiled taking the half, "Thank you!"

And that's how I fell for the bad boy.

( A/N: Bet y'all didn't expect that but I honestly came up with this by thinking of doing a rant on all the cliche stories and I was like 'it would be really amazing if someone came up with this.......so I did. I hope you enjoyed this. And if you read 'Turned Upside Down' ill be updating maybe sometime in the weekend also I've been trying to make the chapters longer so hopefully it will work out the way I want lol. byeeeeee)

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