The Bad Boy STOLE My Notebook

The Bad Boy STOLE My Notebook

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Hey, I'm Bailey Johnson. Last year I started writing in this notebook, where I basically just wrote how I was feeling about things. So as you can guess I wrote a lot of my secrets in that notebook. One of my brothers best friends, Carter Daniels stole it from me during one of our classes and is black mailing me into doing things for him. He started making me do dares that caused a lot of humiliation on my end. The only thing that gets me through Carter's schemes are my two best friends, Emma and Natalie. Well them and my brothers group of friends who keep my mind off of it. But of course Carter uses the group to his advantage. Join me on my journey of Carter Daniels stealing my notebook, in the story 'The Bad Boy STOLE My Notebook.'
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#1 in Jealousy "I don't get it!" I yell while hurrying to catch up with him. "You don't need to get it!" he hisses out, not sounding tired after jogging for 20 minutes straight. While I on the other hand am heaving for my breath. "Why are you so hell bent on finding out who kissed you at Trevor's stupid party?!" No response. "It was just a kiss!" I try again. He stops up abruptly, turning around in a swift motion glowering down at me. I gulp. "Just a kiss?!" he whispers, I nod my head hesitantly. "JUST A KISS?!" I shrink back. He inches closer, his heavenly built towering over me. Forehead to forehead, nose to nose...disappointingly not mouth to mouth... I lick my lips slowly. He looks down, gulping before slightly moving away. "Just a kiss." I confirm. His blazing eyes find mine again. "No, it was not just a kiss! Maybe for her, but not for me!" "Why not?!" I press on. "BECAUSE SHE STOLE MY FIRST KISS!!" I gasp loudly, staggering back. His fingers graze his lips slowly before he snaps out of it, turns around and storms away. This time I don't bother following him, I am in shock. I Accidentally Stole The Bad Boy's First Kiss... ••• Completed | ✓ Unedited (Read at your own risk)

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