I Owed To The Bad Boy

I Owed To The Bad Boy

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How do you feel when you want to go home from school with a happy heart because school is finally finished as well. But in the middle of the road you got intercepted by two robbers. And you didn't know what you do. Okay maybe you feel shocked? Or scared? And yes I'm shocked because I'm never expected this to be happend. "You owed me,,Daisy" he smirk on me and sent me a wink and just like that he disappeared. His voice is really deep, I admitted he is good looking but what he said? I owed him? I feel after this, my life is gonna turning into a hell than already it is. P.S. Had grammatically errors need to be editing soon, read on your own risks⚠️
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A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

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