The Bad boy and the fighting girl
"People are staring, Talen," I tell him, feeling their eyes burn holes in my skin. "So let them stare." He leans in, but I stop him by putting my finger on his lips. Ha! This isn't going to be that simple, I think. "Don't think I'm that easy," I tsk. "I'll make you a deal." "What kind of deal?" he questions, raisin...