The Bad Boy.....My enemy?

The Bad Boy.....My enemy?

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DON'T DRAW ATTENTION DON'T DRAW ATTENTION That was what Bella chants every time she goes to school until one day......... ★★★★★ "Watch where you are going or are you too blind to see" I said, when he stumbled into me therefore making my books fall on the floor. A hush fell on the whole school I know I'm talking to the most popular guy in school but I don't give a damn "Are you also dumb? " I asked glaring at him. No response "Oh God this guy is dumb" I muttered rushing to my locker. ★★★★★ I know the description is kinda cliche but give the book a try you will love it I promise. #34 in Bestie #233 in Bestie Jul 22 Thanks soo much Read at your own risk this book needs serious Editing *********
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She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.

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