Stay away from that boy. That's what they all told me, but I was never one to be obedient. The Boy who Broke the Rules. All Rights Reserved. * He was the mysterious lonely boy who found her in a clearing and told her to stay still as he sketched a portrait of her. Entranced by his voice and intensity of his gaze, she let him draw her. But what lay behind his sketches and silent stares was something more. And she was willing to find out.

{I wrote this in 7th grade, so I apologize for how poorly it may have been written. It's a little cringey but a lot of you seem to really enjoy it HAHA. The story is NOW COMPLETED and I hope you enjoy!} "Kiss me." He smirked pulling me closer to his chest. "Andrew I have a boyfriend." I nervously reminded him. "I don't care." I stared up at his dark eyes as they intently stared back. "Let go of me." "Why?" I tried to pull away and failed miserably. His grip was just too tight around my waist. "I said let go!" I screamed at him clenching my jaw. My frustration seemed to amuse him. "Stop being such a freaking prude Ash." He chuckled with a smirk. He leaned in closer just inches away from my ear. My heart hammered against my chest when I felt his hot breath on my ear. "I want you." ••• Ashley Freely. That's the girl. The girl that I needed to know. The girl, I couldn't stop thinking about. I knew from that first day that she would be mine. I knew that despite everything in our way, that I'd make her my girl. I knew she wasn't available to me, but I didn't care. Somehow, someway, I'd get her. There was just something that pulled me in. Everything about her intrigued me, and for the first time I knew what I wanted. I wanted her.

Shy girl Olivia Spring gets bullied everyday at school. She doesn't have any friends and she keeps to herself. Ian Stone is a badboy who moves back into town. He was Olivia's former bully. Will he continue to bully her? Why did he move back?

Nobody. That's who she was. A nobody. She didn't get bullied. She wasn't a preppy teenager that stuck out like a sore thumb. She was just, nobody. With unhappy parents and no friends to confide in she spends her days convincing herself that she's happy. His only view in life if revenge. Revenge on the man who killed his parents. Revenge on his rival gangs. Revenge on anyone who's crossed him. But when a delicate girl crosses his path his view changes. All he cares about is her. To make her happy. To make her sadness disappear forever. To make her his.