Cliché? Yes.

Cliché? Yes.

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Harley McWilliams is just like any other 17-year-old girl. Except she has a slight anger issue that leads her to switch schools. Trouble seems to follow her wherever she goes, especially when she meets the four "bad boys". Hunter Henderson and his 3 friends run the school. Their classmates fear them due to all the rumors surrounding them. From the moment the boys walked in, Harley knew her year would be nothing but cliché. How cliché? More than she would expect. __________________________________________________________________________________ As I make my way to my locker to grab my gym uniform, I notice the group of 'bad boys' standing in front of my locker. I really need to come up with a name for their group. "Excuse me. You're blocking my locker, could you please move?" I put on the sweetest smile known to man as I walk up behind the group. The one with his back to me, which I believe is Hunter, glances over his shoulder, then looks back at his friends. Totally ignoring me. How rude! I asked so nicely. I grab his shoulder, almost digging my nails into his skin, and pull him to my level. He's like a foot taller than I am which usually would be intimidating, but it's me. I don't get intimidated easily. "Listen here. I know you heard and just ignored me, so I'll give you another chance. Move out of my way so I can get to my locker." I whisper through gritted teeth, still smiling. He shrugs his shoulder out of my grip. With one final glare at me, he walks away while bumping my shoulder as he passes. The other boys, whose eyes are almost popping out of their heads, follow their leader down the hall. Every so often glancing back at me. Who knew this one little interaction would have such a large impact on my life?
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"I told you to leave me alone. Are you stalking me?" I asked the little shits. "Of course not! Rude much?" Noah gasped, his hand over his heart. "I am truly wounded by your words." I rolled my eyes at his dramatic performance. "Well I am wounded by your presence! What the hell are you doing here?!" Lucas stepped towards me, hurt and confusion evident on his face. "We were just wondering how you were. Noah said you were in a lot of pain, and you looked so tired during class. We wanted to know if you were okay!" "Speak for yourself," Jackson snorted. "I actually don't care. At all." Jasmine has been bullied, abused, and hated since middle school. She's come to believe that people are cruel and untrustworthy. It's best to let them do what they want and pick yourself up when they leave you on the ground. When the trio of new boys arrive, Jasmine walks past without a glance. Her untrusting demeanor is something nobody has been able to break through. But the boys love a challenge. Meet Jackson, the bad boy, Lucas, the sweet one, and Noah, the clown. This cliché group might just make Jasmine's walls come crashing down.

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