Fire meet gasoline
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Last published Wed, Dec 20, 2017
Ah le lycée ! Cette période de notre vie où tout le monde veut te faire croire que tu joue ton avenir, où les adultes pense que tu bois et fume tout les soirs et que tu ne bosses pas du tout ( à certaine exception ) et où tout le monde te colle des étiquettes. La mienne est simple : peu aimable, joue avec les sentiments des gens, mauvais élève mais quand même vachement sexy. Vous l'aurais compris je suis un badboy. Enfin badgirl. Je suis un peu le mouton noir de ma famille et de mes amis. Enfin c'est ce qu'on l'ont dit de moi.
Que se passe t'il quand deux caractères différents et pourtant si proche se rencontre ? On assiste à la naissance d'une éruption.
J'espère que cette histoire va vous plaire et je m'excuse d'avance pour mes fautes et pour la lenteur à laquelle je vais l'écrire.
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