The Bad Boy Stole My Shoe

The Bad Boy Stole My Shoe

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She was qUiRkY and ReLatAbLe He wasn't. She was pretty. He looked looked like the poop stuck on the bottom of my shoe. Speaking of shoes, he stole my shoe. Yeah, cliche right? Well I'm not like all those other girls, I'm unique.
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Trigger warning for the following: -mature content -some strong language -fighting -mentions of abuse Everything was cool. It was fine and normal until, a new family moves I'm next door. The beautiful family seemed normal enough, but something was off. Their son didn't fit into the rest of them. He was mysterious and seemed a little bit standoffish. He seemed rude and like he didn't belong. Meeting him went well, and she catches his eye. Going to school together and their families spending some time together causes them to grow closer. So close that things happen. What happens? Do sparks fly?

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