Easton's POV
I smirked as Helen fixed her skirt and ran away. Everything was going as planned. "Nice, Jonathan," I told him. Jonathan(the guy whose name Helen doesn't know) smiled evilly. Our plan was a success. Mike celebrated with Helen, while Jonathan pretended to celebrate and tuck Helen's skirt into her underwear. Now, it's time for stage two. Soon enough, that "bench", as she says, will know her place. You see, Helen used to hang out with THEM. THEY are a threat to me. And being friends with THEM means Helen might know something. Something that can help me and my gang out. To help us find THEM.
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I fell in love with a bad boy
Teen Fiction"When are you going to stop dreaming your life away and wake up! It won't work out! It never will." "I will never stop dreaming. You wanna know why? I fell in love with you. And I won't stop dreaming that we will be together. Maybe not today, maybe...
