Trapped in the bad boy's cobweb

Trapped in the bad boy's cobweb

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"I am intrigued by your raven coloured hair .They have an aura of mystery to them ....and you have the most expressive eyes I have ever come across." I lied smoothly to the girl standing in front of me , all the while thinking of a certain chestnut haired, blue eyed girl , who had been the reason behind my sleepless nights lately. Saying that, I kissed her cheek . Turning around , I saw those same piercing blue eyes glaring at me through the end of the hallway. Smirking , I walked off in the opposite direction. "You're gonna fall for me soon Hailey" , I mumbled. _________________________________________ "OMG Maya ! Garreth Hunter just kissed youuuuu!!!" I blushed at my best friend's remark , slowly tracing my skin that had been blessed by my crush since third grade.
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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