I Fell In Love With A Bad Boy

I Fell In Love With A Bad Boy

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Romance
Meet Rihanna Johnson, a very beautiful girl with pale ivory skin that looked soft as silk. Stood at 5'5, with long waist length black brown hair and sapphire blue eyes with grey specks. She was not popular and she prefered it that way. She wasn't a nerd but she was a girl with a high IQ. Meet Nathan Michaels, the hottest guy in school. Everyone wanted to be his friend and every girl wanted him. Guys wanted to be him. He had black brown hair, and green eyes. A six pack from working out, his body lithe and tall standing at 6'1. He's the school's football captain, a star athlete; he has tattoos. He's the kind of guy who would reject a girl if she looked like a slut. You would think this was your typical cliche teen romance story. But its not. Rihanna is the bad girl and Nathan is the bad boy.
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"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.

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