The Boy I Used to Know

The Boy I Used to Know

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Anna is 17 years old girl and goes to Clearwater High School. She is light skinned with curly brown hair and blue eyes. Secretly she gets abused at home by her mother and step-father. She is a loner and has no friends....anymore. She had one, nick. He promised to never leave her alone but then one day he moved away and didn't say bye. That was 5 years ago. Now she is a senior in high school just trying to make it to the end so she can leave far away from Clearwater as possible Nick, is 18 years old. He has dark brown hair and hazel eyes. Nick is currently the gang leader if the largest gang in all of the western region. No-one messes with him and what is his. After he moved away from his best friend Anna he has changed significantly. Leaving her was the hardest thing he ever did. And he has killed a lot of people. So what happens when he returns and she doesn't recognize him? When she finds out will she forgive him? Will she accept who he is now? How will he react when he finds out Anna has been getting abused?
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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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