Beautiful liar

Beautiful liar

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"Zack wait." I call out to him, running past my impatient driver and the group of chattering student scattered all over the school grounds. Zack please I'm sorry,I didn't mean to hurt you. "Oh please,spare me the excuse." He shouts making everyone focus their attention on us. Sorry huh,is that all you got. You think you can do something outrageous as this expecting me to be calm." "I ...I didn't mean to."I say, suddenly stuttering. And just as I thought things weren't becoming any better,the people I least expected walked on me from four different directions. William from the cheerleading hangout, Justin from the back entrance of the cafeteria, Tristan from the football field and the scariest thing was Alan right in front of me with his fist balled. Everyone of them were fuming with anger,and I knew it was all because of me and my lies. My biggest nightmare just came alive,the scariest confrontation I dreaded was right in front of my eyes. Dig in to enjoy 💘💬 Copyright
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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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