Game On Badboy!

Game On Badboy!

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I KNEW THIS WOULD HAPPEN WHY DIDN'T I STOP IT? OH YEAH THAT'S RIGHT I DIDN'T WANT TOO IM SOOOOO SCREWED. KATHERINE WILD YOU ARE HOPELESSLY PATHETIC. I was a pretty average girl as it goes last time I checked. That was before my neighbor moved in. Who knew that that simple thing would change my future so much? Now that Im older I have a social life, am dang popular, guys beg to be with me (Not that I'm bragging. btw I turn them all down), Great grades and the best parents in the world not forgetting my brother and sister of cource. Yet I still can't keep thinking. My future had slotted into place in 2 seconds as soon as I met him without me even knowing it. "Hi my name is Ash Daniels" Just then I knew these words going to haunt me for the rest of my life. I was so right. Will this be another one of the cliché typical boys meets girl they fall for each other and live happily ever after books? I DONT THINK SO!!! Or maybe it is? Let's see what twists and turns I have in store for these characters in "Game On Bad Boy" Oh and please don't judge this book by its cover it might just surprise you. Just give it a chance.  xoxo
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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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