The Bad Boy Is A Loser
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After being dragged to a frat party and experiencing one of the worst nights of her life, Isabella is haunted by her own existence at Hansen University. Her roommate doesn't want to believe her when she tells her that the party ended with her clothes on the floor of a stranger's bedroom, torn and stained.
Humiliation is an understatement for what Isabella Frenzo feels. Unable to tell the truth about what really happened that night, she stays quiet and lets the guilt eat her away. Ostracized by almost everyone on campus, she begins to feel as though the city of Boston is filled with hateful, misunderstanding people.
This all changes when she walks through the doors of a local tattoo shop called Allen's Ink.
A starving artist named Troy Lapiz isn't part of a crowd Isabella is normally around, but she can't deny the attraction she feels for this eccentric pessimist.
There's a problem, though.
He's broke. Twenty four years old and still lives with his parents. He doesn't even own his own car. There's no way Isabella's upper class family would approve of him...
but he's the only male who hasn't hurt her... yet.
WARNING: This story contains mature content such as foul language, violence, and just a little bit of sexual imagery. Read at your own risk. (:
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