Bad Boy and His Angel

As I continued staring up at him, I noticed two things.

One, he was extremely attractive. He stood tall and athletic, with a toned body. His messily styled hair was a dark brown colour-almost black, and his eyes were the coldest, stormiest orbs I had ever seen in my life.

Two, he was positively fuming. After checking him out for I'd say at least a minute or two, I noticed that with banging into each other, I had spilt his can of Coca Cola down his white shirt and the front of his leather jacket.

Damn.

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Elliot Summers has always been a rule breaker. And she knows it.
17 years old, daring, sarcastic, and a rebel.
Moving schools is always tough, especially for someone like Elliot,
but a fresh start is what she's always needed. She's determined to change her ways.

Aiden Hunter is the typical bad boy; popular, mysterious, and over confident.
Put them together and what do you get? Well, bibbity bobbity boo, a whole lot of trouble.