"How are you" I asked cautiously.
"Tired" Her reply was hesitant, forced. I looked up only to be met with the sparkling gold flecks swimming in her grey eyes. She was tired but not the kind sleep could fix. "Of what?" I whispered.
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Meet Angel High's very own bad boy Drake Leeway. Ya know the kind of boy who you don't want to mess with. Rarely turns up at school and beats a kid to near death JUST for looking at him.
Now meet Scarlett Conroy. Angel High's own freak show. She's the girl whose attempted suicide and 'cuts for attention'. The girl whose quiet. Spaced out. Grief stricken.
Now put then together. Locked up in the same detention room and what do you get? Violence. Drama. Love?
Yeah sure this seems like a real clichè but trust me there's a twist. What if Mr Bad Boy falls for Mrs suicidal's goody-two-shoes sister?