The Thing About Badboys.

The Thing About Badboys.

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"You know what?"..."the thing about you is , no actually the thing about bad boys is that you guys are so full of yourselves, okay we get it ,you're hot and all but come one stop acting like every girl 'wants you' , stop being such jerks , the thing about you is that somehow you always get your ways with girls , I hate that smirk of yours or the stuff you do , the thing about bad boys is .." I stopped my babbling when Tyler said "That you always fall for us " he said looking at me , my heart just skipped a beat ................................................................... I'm writing this story from my own imagination , I inspired somethings from movies and series and put it in my own way , I just write what comes to my mind. Hugs and kisses -noor
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(Book one of the rollercoaster love series) This is my take on the cliche (albeit awesome) football & cheerleader, best friend's brother, boy next door, bad boy & good girl, high school love story. *"Just being with you helps me," he whispered. He ran the back of his hand along my cheek. He leaned down and softly put his lips on mine. I put my hand on his cheek. I kissed him back for a moment before pulling away from him. I leaned my forehead against his. "I'm sorry." "No it's not that. We don't kiss when one of us isn't clear headed, that's the rule." "We have rules now?" he asked. I nodded. He hugged me tighter and laid his head against my shoulder. "What are our rules?" "We don't kiss when one of us isn't clear headed." He nodded and put one finger on my thigh. "We uh we don't kiss other people." He put a second finger on my thigh. "We don't take our anger out on each other." he kissed my shoulder and put a third finger onto my thigh. "We don't go further than kissing." he chuckled putting a fourth finger down. "And when we figure out what we want, we have to tell the other." His hand was now on my inner thigh. "And that's five."* This is the story of two childhood best friends. Leia Evans, the good girl, the head cheerleader, the girl every girl wants to be, the girl every guy wants to get with, and his corazón. And Nick Torres, the bad boy, the star wide receiver, the guy every guy wants to be, the guy every girl dreams of being with, and her brother's best friend.

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