Keyon thinks he is talking to India Westbrooks and catches feelings.. how will he feel when he figures out who she really is ?

** #2 in WATTYAWARDS** ** #24 in FUNNY!** **#3 in SHORT STORY** I whipped around to smell the scent of pine, cigarettes, and mint. Amused grey eyes shined, and dark, shaggy, brown hair filled my vision. His hands were in his low, dark jeans, and his muscled chest puffed out of his white t-shirt, and black leather jacket. His smirk made me tense up. "You." I glared. "Me." He smiled. The one person who could piss me off in a split second, the person who was the sole reason I am who I am today was leaning against one of the navy blue lockers. The atomic bomb just exploded in my life. And his name is Roman Quinn. DISCLAIMER: I wrote this when I was a good 12 years old. There are plot holes, spelling and grammar errors. However, this is the first thing I've ever written and somehow I am STILL proud of it and the grateful for anyone who laughed. (Even if it was just once). Viewer Discretion is Advised.

"Who's mine?" he asked, leaving wet kisses up and down my neck. I struggled hard to not say the words that he desperately wanted me to say. "Who's mine?" he asked more sternly. He found my weak spot and began sucking on it lightly. I knew right then and there that I was a goner. "Me. I'm yours," I gave in as I moaned softly. --------------------------------------------- Delilah Winthrop was always known as the bad girl everywhere she went. She always broke the rules, she disobeyed people, and she had enough sass and sarcasm to overpower anyone. But when she meets her mate, Nathan, her life takes a drastic turn. Secrets are discovered, sacrifices are made, and wars start brewing.

After moving from the lively New York City, to the not so boring London, was it really a surprise that drama would rise? Nicole Andersini, fitting in perfectly with the special city, easily adjusted. After meeting London's Bad Boy, anyone could have guessed what would happen. Love, drama, lies, and fights were only some of the things that evolved. Now it's summer. The group has graduated and are looking forward to their summer vacation. Being away from home for three months and surrounded by friends, everyone can guess what is to happen. With Victor still alive and demanding the computer chip, drama and violence are guaranteed. In the matter of a year, Nicole went from sweet and immature to sarcastic and fierce. But was it really a shock that Drew Taylor took Nicole Andersini under his wing; It's what is expected from London's Bad Boy. He was meant to create; London's Bad Girl. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_ Yes you do need to read London's Bad Boy to understand this story as it is the sequel. Disclaimer** Based off of movie Getaway. (*Unoriginal story).

Meet Nadia "Badass" Jenkins. You know the cliche stories about the bad boy players, well Nadia is the girl version of that. She humps and dumps. Kiss and Diss and quick to leave a guy heartbroken. She's been in a holding cell more times then she can count on her fingers and toes. She's a 17 yr old carefree teenager with a carefree life. Then there's Zane McKnight. He's the guy you warn your daughter to stay away from, but let's face who can resist the beautiful green eyed brown haired sex god. He is THE bad ass player that is so quick to fuck but he'll never remember her name. He's a 18 year old carefree teenager in a carefree life. So what happens when these two meet up. What happens when the bad girl meets her match? I'm not telling you you have to read the fucking book!

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You've heard of when bad boy meets good girl....but have you heard of when bad girl meets good boy? When Nolan met Danielle he expected nothing. Little did he know this one girl would change his perfect five year plan. She was bad. Sexy and tattooed. She was everything Nolan was not. Nolan was a virgin while she was a sex goddess. He was afraid of needles while she was heavily tattooed. Coming from rich backgrounds Nolan was living life according to his parents. Also coming from a rich background Danielle was living life the way she wanted. Defying the rules. She ignored her socialite mother and did what she wanted when she wanted. She was going to live life with no rules. That was until she met Nolan. She's attracted to the shy cute man, nothing like what she's usually attracted to. He seems to captivate her. He changes the way she thinks. But will she change the way he thinks?

Madison's life has been one bad thing after the next,but things starts to change when she starts to attend a prestige school for the rich, she does want or plan on making friends she just wants good grades so she can take care of all her loved ones, but when the schools hotty Jeremy and his mob of crazy, funny, charming and player friends gain a way into her heart what will happen? What will happen when they find out about her secrets and what it’s like to live on the not so rich side of town? What it’s like to take care of the ones you loved without any thought for yourself? And for Jeremy and Madison, maybe even, what it’s like to fall in love with someone with a completely different life? Put all that together add two energetic twin siblings who need to be saved, Famous parents (Famous for all the wrong reasons), a player who falls in love, lots and lots of street racing and to top it off a BAD girl with a heart of gold and a way to make everything fun. Well this should be quite a story.

Brooke Telford's parents are high up in the business career, always traveling around the world leaving Brooke alone in there town in Surrey; Its what she is used being the only child still living at home, she is constantly alone in her own home but will one summer change everything for Brooke when her and her cousin are sent to live with their grandma in a small town in America. Is this the new start she needs?

"I like you and admit it, you like me too because good girls always fall for the bad boy." He inched closer, I took another step back but he already had me cornered. Cocky jerk. "Too bad, I'm not a good girl." I slurred. The only thing separating us was my cardigan, his shirt and a glass of orange juice. "You're such a sucky liar, cupcake." He flashed me a disarming smile. "For the last time, I am not your cupcake!" I pouted angrily. I just loathe him. "Yes, you are and I'm the cherry on top." Before I had a chance splash the orange juice on his face, his lips collided on mine.