Truth is I've never really been that good girl that everyone's thought I was. I read once in a book that good girls are bad girls that just haven been caught and I'm one. My names Kendell Savage. I'm 17 and a quote on quote "good girl." Witch is technically a stereotype or a meaningless word. I really don't know how much longer my good girl reps. going to hold anymore. See I've got this boy, but the thing is he's a bad boy. His names Matthew Espinosa. He 16 and he's got eyes as cold as ice. but when you stare into the chocolate orbs you'd swear your being hypnotized. He knows exactly what to say when to say it. And that's what go me hooked. This boy could turn me on faster then a lightning strike. And here how it all started.

❝I didn't ask to be raped that day, yet I was.❞ And every day they would walk on by me and judge me before knowing me. They would talk and not ask. They would say and not know. • • • #342 in short story! Copyright © 2017 by -moonlust. All rights reserved.

It will all become silent if you just stop listening. A sample contest submission for To The Bone by Netflix.

❝They say all good boys go to Heaven, but bad boys bring Heaven to you.❞ Max Holland is infamous for the horrible game he plays with girls, known as Hump and Dump. Julia Johnson doesn't know about this game, but luckily for her, the teams at the school they attended are extreme rivals, and Julia is forced to stay far away from Max. Unfortunately, Julia always wants what she can't have, and Max has his eye on Julia for a reason he can't figure out yet. It's too bad that pain is inevitable in this love story.

"What brought you here?" A voice asked. "Oh fuck," I cursed, startled by the sudden voice. "Dude, you scared the shit out of me." It was pitch black inside. I obviously could see nothing. "My bad," he said, not meaning it. "What brought you here?" "My feet," I answered. Upon meeting a girl one midnight after being both dumped in a holding cell, Tanner Hampton had never felt the urge to be with someone for as long as possible. What he did not know was what he was getting himself into. For sure, the deliquent could handle a few heartbreaks from a notorious girl, yeah? Or so he himself thought. -10 . 29 . 16-

"You're not like other girls Sam." He says, a smirk on his face and mischief dancing in his eyes. I scoff, "Oh really. In what way?" He locks his eyes on mine, taking a step closer. "You're the only girl in this entire school that isn't falling for me." "It's really not that hard." I say, rolling my eyes. "I bet I could get you to fall for me." He bites his lip. "Let's play a little game. We will date, and if you fall for me, you lose and it proves that you're just like every other girl who's obsessed with me" I was never one to turn down a challenge. Especially one as easy as this. Play the bad boy's game. Don't fall in the process. Piece of cake. "Deal." ~*~ Samantha accepts Riley's challenge, but not falling for the bad boy is a lot harder than she thought.