The Germaphobe and The Weirdo

The Germaphobe and The Weirdo

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Every bad boy has the perfect everything. Perfect looks, awesome car, every girl wants them, yada, yada yada cause in the end the bad boy isn't perfect at all. But what if everything had to be perfect all the time. Meet bad boy #1,000,000- Eli Jacobson, new and now resident bad boy at Salt Lake Academy in California. Eli of course has the perfect everything, or at least that's what everybody else thinks, perfect car, maybe not, gorgeous face, definite, and of course could take any guys girlfriend, guaranteed, But our little Eli has a very big secret, Mysophobia, he's a clean freak AKA our Germaphobe. Meet the very un-normal girl- Penelope Saunders, let's get down to it. She has no friends, decorates anything she can get her hands on, wears or as she would say rocks her hot pink Doc Marten boots, oh and is the one who finds out the bad boys dirty little secret, pun intended, p.s she hates the color black. She's our Weirdo.
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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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