The Bad Boy Stole My Pizza

The Bad Boy Stole My Pizza

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Romance
"You know you want to" he whispered against my ear, making my legs go weak. "But what if I don't want to?" I shot back, slightly surprising him until it backfires and he nibbles on my earlobe. that dickhead.. He smirked at my reaction and whispered once again, "I told you." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ava Anderson is your typical rebel that knows how to get what she wants. Dylan Parker is your average Bad Boy that always gets what he wants, no matter what it is. When the two are thrown into a world of drama, detention, annoying pasts, and food thiefs...Will they be able to stand each other?
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We've all heard about 'the main character'. The type of person who lives through the most dramatic and improbable situations, and finds the kind of epic romance you only see in works of fiction. Which makes you think about how unrealistic love like that is. I used to think the same thing until I met him. Until I met 'the bad boy' that, as it turns out, wasn't that bad at all, just simply...a boy. A boy with an easy smile, a charming personality and looks so enticing that I couldn't keep my eyes off of him if I tried. A boy whose shoulders were starting to slump with the weight of his past and his family. A boy who believed that the only way to survive was by putting a lock on his heart and chaining it down to a place so deep inside of him that no one could ever reach it again. A boy who, for reasons I'll never comprehend, placed the key inside my palm and didn't shy away when I tried to free his hidden heart from its restraints. A boy who made me the main character of my own story. A story I never want to forget, and which begged to be put on paper. This is that story. ~~~ #1 love triangle 8/26/2019 #1 teen romance 11/4/2019 #1 mystory 7/27/2020 #1 teen drama 9/9/2020 #1 goodgirl 9/12/2020 Cover by @alexandramar1e Contains swearing and mature language.

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