Lydia's POV
I woke up to the annoying sound of my alarm.
"Great" I mumbled to myself. It's the first day back from winter break and I'm not looking forward to it.School is the place I hate most yet it's the only place that keeps me safe. Well not really.
Everyone hates me, just because I'm different. And at home my mom hits me and calls me names like: fat ass, stupid bitch etc. but that's only when she's drunk. Which is everyday.
I did my morning routine which is shower, pick out my cloths, do make up, and eat breakfast. My mom was yelling at me to get in the car so I grabbed my phone, back pack and headed out the door. That's when I saw The Bad Boy.
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Bad boy
Novela JuvenilThis isn't the story where the girl turns the bad boy into a good boy and they fall in love. Once a bad boy always a bad boy