The Bad Boy Ran Over Me

"How fucking dare you?" I stared in horror staring through the door. Music blaring around me and the smell of alcohol recked. The room was a lovely white room, blank like it was hardly ever used. A guest room probably. There was a king sized bed in it its sheets ruffled like someone had been moving around a lot in it. By the side of the bed, there was a bottle of vodka that had spilt all over the wooden floorboards. The floor was clean apart from some clothes littering the floor, flung where ever.
Lauren May was just going about her day trying to get away from her cheating ex-boyfriend. You know the average thing 17-year-olds do nowadays when she was hit by a car. Little did she know that the person driving the car was Blake King. You know the most well-known gang leader and bad boy in the Uk.
Unfortunately, he leaves before she can even get his name but as all of us know goodbyes are never forever. As she finds herself moving to the UK with her brother.
Will they ever see each other again?
Probably (as this is a cliche book)
But will they remember each other or will they get a chance to make a second "first impression"?
And will her heart and soul ever be fixed or will it be broken forever ???