Lost Sheep

Lost Sheep

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Vix isn't seen as popular, she's known as a loner. Everyone sees her as friendly, but yet dangerous for some reason. Rain wants to bring out the true her, the one she sees that no one else does. A side of her reserved just for those close to her. Most people don't even know her name, but only know that she doesn't seem interested in making friends. Vix truly doesn't want to make the change, wants to stay the wallflower that people don't give a second glance to. She truly was a Lost Sheep, that is until she caught the attention of the dangerous guys on campus, along with the attention of most of the school. /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// "Why the fuck are you guys stairing at me?" I asked getting irritated. I realized what I did when one gave me a glare. The others snorted out laughs before one spoke up. "No one's ever talked to us that way before. I'm surprised you have the balls to." He challenged me. "I do what I want, cause I honestly don't give a fuck."
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A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

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