Troubled boy (Bad boy shit)

Troubled boy (Bad boy shit)

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione sab, apr 26, 2014
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I was a runner. At least, that's what the state called me. They called me that because I literally had ran away from them because... I can't even remember. All I know is that I've been running away from the police since I could remember with no one to depend on but myself. I was in solitude. I was just a child who needed a home. A home which i thought i would never find but, eventually, found. A home which i never thought could be considered a person. Daniel Jacson Blake or simply put Dany has been running away from his past for so long, which seems to be catching up to him fast. Then he meets Sera Paxton who seems so sincerely willing to help him though the fights he puts up, adamantly refusing her compassion. With all that pent up frustration in between then and now there's bound to be an explotion of all the fear, anxiety and restlessness in the end... or the beginning. Copyright © 2014 by a person protectively (yet still f*cking awesomely) labeled as IndieSoulxx
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"You dropped this." I heard a husky voice say. I turned around to look at what I dropped and realized it was my schedule. I gasped. Damn, I would have been fucked if I'd lost it. I guess I didn't put it in my bag... I looked up to thank him, but ended up not being able to find my voice. He's really attractive. Drop dead gorgeous attractive. Hot. He has brown hair that is spiked up in a messy way and shiny chocolate brown eyes that are hard not to stare at. His jawline was firm and he is extremely tall compared to my 5'3" height; he seems like he's 6'1". He looks in good shape -- the white shirt he was wearing showed off his broad muscular chest. He wore a leather-mans jacket from the school over the t-shirt, with black denim jeans, and converse. I swallowed. I snapped out of it and took the paper forcing myself to say "thanks." However, he walked away before I even finished. OK... he obviously isn't interested in the 'new girl' like all the other students are. I can't help but feel a bit disappointed. Out of all the guys that have hit on me in school today he is the only one that has caught my eye -- bad news is that he didn't even bother. "You know him? I'm surprised the cheer-bitch hasn't threatened you yet." Jessica said, her face showing shock. "Um, no I don't know him... and cheer-bitch?" I frowned confused. "She's his ex-girlfriend, but considering she has such a small brain that is a size of a peanut, she won't leave him alone. I mean like seriously, EX; has she not heard of that quote, 'Thanks for the EXperience, Our time has EXpired, now EXit my life.' She is one clueless bimbo. Then again who would leave him alone he is S-E-X-Y!" I laughed. "I am going to love being your friend." I said while I looked back to where he had headed a while ago, but I no longer saw him. I sighed disappointed.

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