The Bad Boys Weakness

The Bad Boys Weakness

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Highest Rating #1 in Weakness (03/11/20) "Omg Rach I all most forgot! Zach IS OUT OF JAIL AND COMING BACK TO WEST HILLS!" A said while doing a little dance. "Great!" I said in the most excited voice that was full of sarcasm and rolled my eyes. "Why does every girl literally droll over a stupid bad boy who literally has no emotions ugh I hate guys like him." "I still don't get why you don't care about the HOTTEST FUCKING GUY COME BACK TO SANTANA!" He said pulling in to our high school. I just shrugged and laughed it off. We finally got to our lockers and put our stuff away. The whole hallway where the lockers are was packed with kids reuniting and talking in the little groups. The WHOLE HALLWAY went silent I looked over to my right and saw girls pulling down there shirts to show off the boobs. Then I gaze over to why everyone is so quiet and of course, it was Zack and his best friend. Zack walks straight past all those girls and found my gaze and gave me a small smirk. I just rolled my eyes and turned back around. He let out a small chuckle and kept walking and looked at no one else. Some of these places said in the story are real places! you can google it if you want.
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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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