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Reads 101
Votes 45
Parts 31
Time 2h 59m

Mature

badboyxgoodgirl

She was running 

He built a defensive wall round his heart

She tore down the walls leaving him open

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'What did you say?',the hooded guy asked. She wished instantly that she hadn't caught his attention,she wished she had just gone by and come back later when he was done with his victim but she hadn't done that instead she had foolishly attracted his attention.
  
He looked at the girl in front of him. She was a little bit shorter than he by six inches, her hair was covered with a beanie but he could see wisp of dark red at the side of her face, her green eyes looked nervous as if she couldn't believe she'd said that, her face paled. He noted her outfit and concluded her a nerd
'That's my locker',she voiced out even though her throat suddenly felt dry
She held her breath as soon as she voiced those words. He squinted his eyes at her, she bit her lower lip. He burst into laughter.All Rights Reserved

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