Bad Boy Blood
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"The secret of change is to focus all your energy, not on fighting the old, but on building the new." -Socrates
Blue Franco was the new girl in Bradford. Blue acted anything but blue she was always optimistic and cheerful, even when her parents got a divorce and soon after that she was shipped to Bradford with her two older brothers. Zayn was just part of the stero typical highschool Blue was about to attend. He was one of the sex god bad boys, the leader in fact. What happens when Blue catches the bad boy's attention and he aquires a certain possessiveness over her? How will Blue react to the bad boy's actions?
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