The Bad Boy's Therapist

The Bad Boy's Therapist

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I scoffed, settling in the chair across from him. "I'm going to be your therapist." Lily Hawthorne's life has been going absolutely perfect, especially since her sixteenth birthday. She got her act together, dropping out of the practically plastic cheerleading squad, focusing a little harder on her grades, and finding real friends. Surprisingly it worked, much to everyone's surprise. Then she applied to intern at California's best psychology centre, and she got in. Lily partially blamed her favourite fluffy pink earmuffs as the source of her luck. Everything was going amazingly well until Adonis Holt became her client. She nearly had a mental breakdown of her own. Her school's resident bad boy was coming to her about his problems. Her luck has just gone down the drain.
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"What the hell did you do!?" I heard a feminine voice behind me. I groaned and turned around to meet a very angry face. I have never seen a girl this pissed before and honestly speaking, I am a little bit afraid. "She knew what she was getting into. Everyone knows I am player and I never stick to one girl." I shrugged and turned around to walk away. I didn't even take one step when I felt a firm hand on my t-shirt. She took a fist full of my shirt and turned me around so I was facing her. She then held my collar. Damn, she is almost the same height as me and if I would have been any normal guy, I would be terrified of her. "You don't treat girls like trash, asshole. She has feelings, she is not some toy that you got bored from after playing for a while. Apologize to her." She said through gritted teeth pointing towards Leah who was crying her eyes out. I noticed the crowd that started forming around us. I shrugged her hand away from my t-shirt and glared at her. "I will not apologize to anyone." I said slowly through gritted teeth. She is starting to piss me off. No one clashes me and no one stands against me. Even though I am new here, everyone knows that. I saw her eyes go blank and before I could duck, her fist made contact with my face and I felt sharp pain coursing through my nose. I held my nose tight and felt warm liquid flowing to my lips. Olivia Claire is a 16 year old high scholar. She is a fighter who never took anyone's shit and is famous for it. She mostly minds her own business occasionally helping people that might need her. Carter Grayson is a 16 year old guy recently transferred to Olivia's high school. Tall, handsome guy with lean figure, hazel eyes, brown hair and smile to die for. He has been known to be a player in his last high school and he plans on continuing that identity. So, what happens when a typical bad boy clashes with a not-so-nerd bad girl.

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