Bad boy's Love

Bad boy's Love

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Everybody has a chance to make friends and have a fun life, people tend to fall in love and people tend to rise in love,some get their heartbroken,some get their fixed.Enough of the cliche now,My name is Ingrid Loveth Nelson,the most rudest and sarcastic human girl that ever lived but my life take a toll when I met the bad boy aka Mr Popular of our college, Oops I meant the bumped into him once again.His dark blue eyes staring holes into my deep gray eyes. Read our Sarcastic Ingrid falls in love with Bad boy Carl Please vote and comment I love you guys
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