Falling For The Cupcake Boy (Still Baking;)

Falling For The Cupcake Boy (Still Baking;)

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Elliott Bane is the bad boy of our school. You know, the typical badass type. He has smooth brown hair, wears leather jackets, and drives a Harley Davidson motorcycle. He's the most popular in the students' eyes, the hottest in the girls' eyes, the worst in the teachers' eyes, and the number one enemy in the guys' eyes. You won't see him talking to people who he thinks aren't worthy of him, and that's more than half of our school population. So my question is, what is mister badass doing here, standing next to me behind the counter in a small bakery, frosting cupcakes while wearing a pink apron? I guess, we're about to find out. ----------------------- Copyright ©2014, Betzydc All Rights Reserved.
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