He leaned in closer, if that was even possible, his spearmint breath fanning across my face. My breathing got caught in my throat as he lowered his mouth to my ear. "You can deny liking me, wanting me, but let's face it- You're like all the rest. You're that good girl who so secretly but desperately wants to change me. All girls want to be the one that makes the bad boy change, they want him to change for them. So you can go around, acting like you don't care about me, go ahead Bella, do that. But let me tell you this, I enjoy a good chase, and that's exactly what you are. Cause Bella, I get what I want, and I want you." ________________________________________________________________________________________________________ My full name is Bellatrix Annaliese Brown. Yeah yeah, weird name. Anyways, I am from London, England and moved here once before when I was sixteen. After being bullied, I moved back to England, where I was living with my Aunt till my parents decided I should come back to America for my senior year in high school. As you can see, I don't have the best of luck, which I guess is why- I became the Bad Boy's Victim. ___________________ PUBLISHED AND CAN BE BOUGHT ON AMAZON! http://www.amazon.com/Being-Bad-Boys-Victim-Romantic-ebook/dp/B016PSBM70/ref=tmm_kin_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&qid=1445179301&sr=1-1

Safety is an instinct of the human mind. Revolution is an instinct of the human soul. Artius: Full of the latest technology, the trendiest fashions, the sexiest people, and the best security force there is. It's a sparkling metropolis that could very easily be compared to paradise. But little do the people of Artius know or care that their beloved city is merely a façade. Concealed by all of the intricacies and delicacies of city life is a warped system where anyone not rich enough to keep up with the times is sent to the Outcity: a place full of scum and hard labor. The only thing the city folk do know about the outcity people is that they're dirty, poor, and not worth the resources they use. So when the Agents spring their campaign promising to degrade the outcity dwellers even further while boosting the city people higher and higher, they are an instant hit. The reason? Cedrik Shields, the most charismatic speaker in Artius. But in the shadows works a different force. It's the stirrings of a rebellion, so faint that you might think you imagined it. But it's there. They work in secret, forming connections and alliances with all the people who feel that the Agents are one thing: trouble. Bain O'Neal lives in the city, but he knows that the Agents are bad news, so he coordinates with the outcity force in the hopes that they'll be able to mass together a Rebellion. But on one of his runs, he's caught by the Agents. To fight for justice in a world that wants nothing more than to bury you in a deep hole and never look your way again is a hard thing. But those who revolt must always remember one thing: "All the forces in the world are not so powerful as an idea whose time has come."- Victor Hugo NOTE: KEEP NOTE OF THE CHAPTER TITLES TO SEE WHO IS NARRATING THE CHAPTER.