I head to room 205 for art when I hear moans coming from the hallway. I, being my noisy self go look to find out what it is. I see a boy clad in a leather jacket, green and white stripped polo shirt, and some white Polo Ralph Lauren shoes.
"My, my, my... What do we have here?" I ask loud enough for them to hear. Polo boy turns around. I smile showing my grills as I see the girl he was face sucking with. " I see... a skanky whore who is so attention seeking and so desperate you turn to tube tops and mini skirts I mean seriously, does this school have a fucking dress code?!?!?!?!" I scream. Mystery boy busts out laughing.
"Spot on!" He says in between laughs. I smile at him and show my grills and dimples. "You kind of cute..." I say with confidence. He smirks and goes in on a rant about how his is sexy, bad boy, and all around hot. He says he has a "Python" In his pants. "Hmmmmm, the bad boy wears Polo..." I mumble. "Damn, I'm late for class because of your stupid ass and you your stupid bitch ass whore!" I scream. He just smirks and grabs my hands, plural!
He pulls me to my class. I don't say a word to his monkey flying pig skillet! He ass is kinda cute though... Stop it Marini! Your getting off topic!!!!!! He suddenly pulls me towards his chest. His... bronze, muscular chest...
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Hopefully it wasn't too bad! BYE!!!!!!
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The Bad Boy Wears Polo
RomanceA girl from a bad place moves to a new city and forms a bond with a bad boy that no one can break. Not even the jealous school slut.
