Acting Bad

Acting Bad

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"You know I've heard a lot about you." "Well we were bound to meet someday. The bad boy and the badass." I reply with a wink. Shaking his head, he leans in and whispers, "I've heard wrong. You ain't no badass. You aren't who you say you are." I gulp. There's no way he found out. I spent a long time perfecting this act, there's no way he figured it out. "You're just a goodie goodie." ••• Elliana Ryder didn't have a single care in the world. She did what ever she wanted, especially anything bad. But what she thought would be the best summer ever didn't even happen for her. Forced to changed drastically and become someone she's not, the new "Ellie" spends the whole summer becoming herself to avoid danger. All goes well until she meets Alex. He likes danger, and he's willing to do anything for it. No matter how dark it is.
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