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One of the bad one's

One of the bad one's

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Aug 16, 2014
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Romance
Eleanor Isabella Florentine Harper is the kind of girl you don't forget either while you ponder over how the hell she's never had a boyfriend when she has more then half the boys at Willisburg high drooling over her or how she's memorized every single capital city to every country in the world. Asher Winston Vincent Williams is the the kind of guy you always want to forget, either while your doing your walk of shame out of his house at 5 AM or while you make out in the janitors closet.There complete opposites, so naturally, they absolutely positively hate every thing about each other. Elle has managed to stay away from Asher's charm for the 16 years they've known each other, but when the long sworn enemy's become next-door neighbors will Elle and Asher be able to resist each other? Will Asher be taken off the list of guys Elle thinks are the "bad one's"?
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Elijah Reed is my enemy, uh I mean neighbor. He gives a whole new meaning to the term "bad boy" and I would like nothing better than for him to leave me alone. The problem is that he basically declared war on me when he moved in next door. He stole my first kiss and vowed to steal all my other first times. Elijah's older brother, Uriah, had apologized for his rude behavior. I said it was alright. I would get my revenge. At least that's what I thought. ********* That was my first kiss. And he had stolen it. "What the hell, Elijah?" Uriah growled. "You need to watch your back because I swear, I will get you back for this," I said with my hands on my hips. "Don't tell me that was your first kiss, Vic," he said. I blushed hard and stuttered, "N-No, of course not." "Liar." **********

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