The Bad Boy Wears Glasses
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Ongoing, First published Jul 13, 2014
❝The guy standing in front of me was definitely taller than 6 feet. He was buff, the muscles rippling out of his simple white T-shirt, and his raven black hair ruffled, as though he had just been laying down somewhere. At first, I didn't recognize him, with his huge Harry Potter styled glasses covering up most of his face.
  
  But then I noticed the sharp, icy blue colour peeking out from behind his thick lenses. And the perfect square of his jaw, the straight nose and flushed pink lips.
  
  Pink lips that I was 100% sure had made out with 70% of the females at Remsen High.
  
  So I couldn't figure out what was shocking me more.
  
  The fact that the bad boy was wearing boxers with little Captain America shields pasted all over?
  
  Or that he wore glasses.❞ 

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It's not easy being the younger sister of a prodigy. Rebecca Montgomery knows that, having been living in her sister's perfect shadow all her life. And after years, you learn to be used to it, as Rebecca has. She doesn't mind being known as average, she doesn't mind being known as ordinary, and she doesn't mind being known as the one that isn't known. 

Nathaniel McLarens, on the flipside, is her complete opposite. He doesn't mind being known as a shallow player, he doesn't mind being known as a cocky, egoistical asshole, and he doesn't mind being known as Remsen High's personal filthy delinquent. But of course, like any other bad boy, he's got a couple of secrets of his own.

When the family companies of the two decide to form an alliance, an untimely encounter forces them to crash into each other - quite literally. Then a whole mess of sarcasm fights, immature debates, and stupid adventures follows up. And how did it all begin?

With a Good Girl stumbling over the fact that the Bad Boy wears Glasses.

[WARNING: Contains a heck load of TVD, TO, GOT, HIMYM, BBT, PLL, Merlin, Mentalist, Elementary, Sherlock, Supernatural spoilers, and also a heart-warming Bad Boy.]
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