Perfect Chemistry
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Michelle Johnson is a 16 year old stereotypical tomboy who hides her awesome body under baggy clothes and shops from boys stores.
Micheal is a 17 year old typical bad boy and the son of a very rich business tycoon. He has an attitude of I-don't-care-who-you-are just don't piss me off. He's a Melancholic kinda guy mixed with a little bit of sanguine if he wants to.
But Michelle doesn't seem to like him as the other girls do, which of course is a bruise to his ego. A project brings them together and things go down. He did piss her of and also made her explore things she never thought was there in life.
Most girls who wear baggy clothes are not often noticed right? bc they tend to blend in but Michelle doesn't. Why? because her mouth likes running non-stop.
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Don't say it.
Don't say it.
Don't say it.
Don't say it.
"Yunno, if anyone wants to commit suicide. They'd jump off your ego down to your IQ." I stated fact and heard the sniggering of other students around.
There, I said it.
"Oh yeah? at least my Father didn't cheat on my Mom." As soon as those words left her lips, my palm flew across her face.
"Don't say shit, you don't know. My family, my business." I turned around and walked out of the cafeteria.
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"Do you ever smile?" I asked, tilting my head to take in his handsomeness.
"Do you ever shut up?" He replied flatly.
"Only if my my ass isn't left on heard." I shrugged. He sighed then stood up and left.
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