Boxing the Bad Boy

Boxing the Bad Boy

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New girl in town. She's different. She's smart cunning and secretive. On her first week of school something goes wrong and the new life she thought she could have is over. Too bad she's bringing new friends back home with her. Let's just say they're caught in the crossfire. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I groan “God you're one of those guys?” he laughs at my comment. He leans closer to my window. “And what type would that be princess?” he smirks and I glare at him. I lean in closer to him, “Oh you know, the kind of guy who has a long line of girls waiting to get heart broken by the player bad boy that only does one night stands. Oh and don’t call me princess. Now if you could cut your music down, that would be great.” I lean back and he shoots me a challenging look.
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I let a smirk take it's place on my face as I sauntered over towards him. He looked very amused, but I knew what I was doing. "I heard you're a player." I stated innocently, looking deeply into his cerulean eyes. "What's it to you?" his eyes squinted together as if trying to figure out my intentions. I rubbed my hands together and chuckled humorlessly. "Well I'm a player too, and I want to play a little game." He crossed his arms and leaned back against the lockers. "Do tell." I could tell he was playing along, thinking I was joking around and flirting as always. He was so wrong. In fact, I'd never been more serious in my life. "That's the fun part. We're going to be exclusive." I noted gesturing to the both of us. "We'll do everything like a real couple. Kiss, hold hands, go on dates; the whole package. The first person to fall in love loses."

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