Bad Boy Love

Bad Boy Love

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I turned and and followed the fence of the house to see a girl with red hair run straight past me. It was my little red headed angel. She ran right past me. I watched her for a couple of seconds. Memorized by her flowing red hair. She was truly beautiful. I then saw the cliff. She was running to fast, she wouldn't have any time to stop. I set off running after her. Kim is an outcast. She is neglected by her parents and has an abusive dad. Her only escape is school. Flynn is a bad boy. He has a carefree but rough attitude and is always up for a good fight. ...but Flynn has a soft side. His crush at school is the only thing that keeps him from getting really mad. She is the light to his dark world.
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"Oh," he said, as my back hit the wooden wall. Damn it, of course. With nowhere to go, his arms locked me in between him and the wall. He stared down at me as he said, "So you're trying to piss me off?" His lips were surprisingly close to mine. No guy would ever be this close to me in real life, let alone me being able to handle it; I would've been so timid and afraid. But this was the dream world. I could speak and be as brave as I wanted to. "Yeah, I am," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?" He paused as his eyes looked between the two of mine. Then, he smirked and swiftly closed the gap between our lips. ~~ In a small town in New York, Hazel is your average quiet type. In a school full of clichés, she falls perfectly under the category of "nerd" and has her own little nerdy group of people she loves to hang around. They respect the fact that she's non-verbal. The thing that plagued her, surprisingly, is not her inability and refusal to speak, but her ability to go through anybody and everybody's dreams. This is not something she can control, nor something that's necessarily dangerous. It just happens. One second she's in darkness, the next second she happens to be in someone's dream. But, when she stumbles into a dream of a guy she never knew existed in her grade of 500 students, albeit his popular status, both her worlds get flipped upside down.

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