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Bad Boy Romance [Unedited]
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-- Currently I am NOT editing this book yet as I am trying to write other books first. Some of the chapters are edited but most of them aren't yet --
[First Book of the BBR Duology]
It's not a bad romance, it's a bad boy romance.
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I continued walking but then he has to shout my name again. I turned around and met with a pair of green eyes. I swear that my heart just skipped a beat.
"What the hell do you want?" I asked, trying to sound firm but failed eventually.
"Just wanna hang out with you for awhile." He wiggled his eyebrows. Did he just say that he wanted to hang out with me?
"The bad boy of Crosswell High wanted to hang out with Crosswell High's most famous nerd? I don't think so..."
"Well... Maybe the bad boy just wants to know the nerd better." He smirked.
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Lilliana Lambert.
A girl living life with a smile on her face.
Ashton Spencer.
A boy living life with a bad reputation.
Two worlds collide.
What do you get?
A whole loads of shits apparently.
Read the story of a young maiden going through life after she officially meets the bad boy of Crosswell High!
Rated 'Mature' for strong language used.
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