Crazy Nights and Christmas Lights

Crazy Nights and Christmas Lights

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Blair Redden is your typical 16 year old girl. She had her group of friends, her loving mother , her life was the definition of perfection. But of course, she had that one devil in her life, and his name was Justin Grey. He had a million friends, a single mother and a dad who hates him. The only thing they have in common is their mom's are best friends, well that and they live right next to each other. So when their thrown together during christmas break in a desperate attempt for them to 'click' all hell is insured. And maybe a little love. Just mentioning this, I started this on my other account (TheGirlBehindACamera) so yeah... Enjoy! @Copyright 2013 WhileWalkinginRain
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"Well then. That's the first time a girl has ever rejected my close proximity," he said, eyes ablaze with a playful fire. "You better get used to it," I retorted as I spun on my heel and headed for the school doors that led to the outside. "I've never met anyone like you before," he called after me, this time, not coming after me. "I know, Romeo. I'm a special little snowflake," I called back, not turning around. "You got the 'little' part right there, Princess!" he shouted after me. I threw up my middle finger back to him and heard him laugh as I exited out the doors rather dramatically. ... I'm tired of all those high school stories about a straight-A girl student with the perfect life who falls for the stereotypical Mr. Bad Boy who wears leather black jackets and only has a soft spot for her. That's not how the real world works, sweetheart. I may look like a damsel, but I'm never in distress. ... Not me making fun of the "she's not like every other girl" trope &lt;3 o.o :)) I like to think I'm funny. After all: #3 in amusement 10/22/22 #1 in banter 10/31/22 #3 in friendship 11/7/22

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