Falling for Mr Innocent
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"Hey get off the table Evanna." Chris shouted.
"I swear, just a sip and you'll have the most amazing night ever." I shouted back, shoving a vodka shot in front of his face. He turned his face away like it was poison.
Do you all get what's happening here? I think you don't. Usually innocent girls fall for bad boys but the situation is just reversed here. I, Evanna Winters, the ultimate bad girl was attracted to an innocent, simple but sweet guy. Let's see how it turns out.
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